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19h
She runs so fast
But it doesn’t last
She rolls on the grass
And still looks the class
She digs
She sniffs
She looks up at me
I smile
She’s having a moment
She Enjoyed her walk
Shame she couldn’t talk
I’d love to know
What’s on her mind
She has a lovely nature
Man’s best friend
And we’re homeward bound,
Time to unwind!
Curl up comfy
And back to sleep!
That’s both of us as I take her out early early am!!!!! She’s a gorgeous Bijon cross with a poodle !
Theresa Hartley-Mace
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Theresa Hartley-Mace  65/F/Calverton
(65/F/Calverton)   
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