He pranced around like he was so tall,
He thought of himself as the king of them all,
He would stretch in the grass of the hills in our yard,
He would sleep happy and not so hard,
His nose so cute and wet and cold,
Hes way too cute to get any old,
His little bark wouldn’t scare a soul,
He’s there with me at the foot of my bed,
To consoul,
You can’t ever stay madd at this little guy,
He’s my whole world,
My love and sunshine.

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