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The fox is not an evil kind. She's just mostly misunderstood. She's not a dangerous canine And at times she can be quite good. You've heard she raids the chicken coop. That's certainly baneful indeed, But that's so much water soup, 'Cause feathers make her sneeze! You've heard that she's conniving, But she tells me it's not true, She is just a fun-loving thing, Who has a heart that is true blue. She loves the wind's feel on her face. She's really a country girl. Her favorite pastime is chase, Though she's quite elegant in pearls. But she also likes to snuggle. That's one subject we both agree. I'm glad she chose me to nuzzle, When you're a hound dog, such as me.
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 9:59 PM UTC
The Fox
The fox is not an evil kind. She's just mostly misunderstood. She's not a dangerous canine And at times she can be quite good. You've heard she raids the chicken coop. That's certainly baneful indeed, But that's so much water soup, 'Cause feathers make her sneeze! You've heard that she's conniving, But she tells me it's not true, She is just a fun-loving thing, Who has a heart that is true blue. She loves the wind's feel on her face. She's really a country girl. Her favorite pastime is chase, Though she's quite elegant in pearls. But she also likes to snuggle. That's one subject we both agree. I'm glad she chose me to nuzzle, When you're a hound dog, such as me.
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Feb 13, 2013
Feb 13, 2013 at 9:59 PM UTC
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