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May 2019
Orange ball with spikes all over
Muddy and beaten but well loved
Paw prints in the mud
Lots of time outside
Too close to chickens “HEY!”
Run back to under porch
Sniff the wind and play with brothers
Get treats for doing good boy
Fingers aren’t treats and chickens aren’t toys
Run into walls, fall off couch
Get back up, do it again
Play all day till go kennel time
Sleep then whine at 8:39
Time to say goodbye
I do one more good boy while momma holds me tight
Favorite toy no more used  
No one to play with you
Squeaker gone quite
House not whole
For burkley my special dog
Amber
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Amber  18/F
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