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Oh My God, they’re Home, I will not starve! I’ve got to let them know I love them so! Oh wait, they’ll know, ‘pon seeing the **** I carved, And seeing my lovely *** Art in the Snow! Will they notice if I jump up High? Maybe I should stick to making art And paint their faces with my slobber dye! Or show my love, perhaps with a quiet **** Oh Lord, my tail! my tail!  Where is it now? Where’s Mom? Where’s Dad? I thought they were right here! Should I stop jumping? But I don’t know  how. Perhaps start barking? Wait, I see a deer! For all the Love they show me every day, I still feel ‘lone when they’re not here to play.
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 4:46 PM UTC
A Sonnet by an As-Otherwise Untrained, Happy Australian Shepherd Who Seems to Have had Speed Spliced Into Her Genes By An Unknown Chinese Biologist Using Crispr
Oh My God, they’re Home, I will not starve! I’ve got to let them know I love them so! Oh wait, they’ll know, ‘pon seeing the **** I carved, And seeing my lovely *** Art in the Snow! Will they notice if I jump up High? Maybe I should stick to making art And paint their faces with my slobber dye! Or show my love, perhaps with a quiet **** Oh Lord, my tail! my tail!  Where is it now? Where’s Mom? Where’s Dad? I thought they were right here! Should I stop jumping? But I don’t know  how. Perhaps start barking? Wait, I see a deer! For all the Love they show me every day, I still feel ‘lone when they’re not here to play.
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Jun 13, 2019
Jun 13, 2019 at 4:46 PM UTC
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