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This is a short poem, about a pet. Can you figure out what I am?


Submitted:Feb 8, 2014    Reads: 20    Comments: 2    Likes: 1   


What am I?
I am a pet,

Always smelling funny when I'm wet.

I love to run, I love to walk,

This you know,

Though I can't talk

Instead I slobber while we play ball,

Sometimes I drive you up the wall

I wag my tail, lick your face,take you shoes when you're not looking,

Yeah, I am a crazy little thing

I beg for your food in the morning,

You put your hand under the tablle,

And gave me half of your bagel

What am I?





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