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Stray dog wandering the streets all alone,
looks as though he needs a home
so my uncle rescued him and gave him to me
and this is how it came to be
that my new canine friend is named lucky.
He gets underfoot and trips me up when we are together
but that is because he does not yet know any better,
with patience and love though he'll come around
but for now he is juat a little clown.
He is warm and friendly and craves for attention
oh, before i forget i think i should mention
that since my new canine friend came to me
my dog is not the only one lucky you see,
for god gave me a friend who loves unconditionally.


By darkhorse

© 2008 darkhorse (All rights reserved)


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