He set a motion that tied the night with a surge of peace through flight A walk at pardoned him for this fight the doorway sought now as his fortune with the moon!
And a primal scream that retaliated fraught but down by fairgrounds his doggy run still furry friends rode in heat, and they couldn't be sheep in these latitudes that wool adorn when a caper was a precedent.
If ghosts perched upon the cases where sprinkles attended from where they stay but they must defame those breeds with suggestive wiles they rehearsed. furthermore their embrace did employ what dignified lust was another cornflower day
Jasper my best canine friend, I have a message to send, Ears so big, fluffy and free, Always put a smile on me, Oval sandy rock eyes stare, Fur as dark as a black bear, Coat so shiny lions mane, Spirit animal large chain, Mischevious wagging tail, Someone outside bark and wail, Muddy prints from paws alike, Not an aspect I dislike.
I have a puppy who loves to run and jump. I have a Chihuahua that is named Trump. He was born on the 14th of January and he's special indeed. I now have two Applehead Chihuahuas, that is their breed. Trump is some feisty and he's as cute as he can be. He is my new pet and he means a great deal to me. It's nice to have two dogs that are purebred. I love both of my Chihuahuas who are Appleheads.
Lara woke up with renewed zest As she did every day Concluding morning things As she did every day She waited by the window As she did these past few days Mark didn't return by noon So she waited another entire day The sun had visited and long gone Darkness soon came to stay Tired eyes filled with dried tears Lara wondered why Mark went away But soon, came Morpheus to divert her attention Into sweet reveries of Mark, of happier days Lost into temporal reality As dusk progressed towards dawn Found herself waking into Mark's sweet arms the zest in her was reborn
In today's complex world Full of questions and hazards Where some voices go unheard And people have conflicting standards Sometimes I wish That for a little time I could be less human-ish And more canine
I could run like crazy And bark like a dog And after hours of playing I'd skeep like a log
I could jump and yip As a clever little fox With agility and wit I could skip over rocks
I could join the chase As a strong hunting wolf In an open, starry space I could just howl and woof
Somedays I'd like To be of genus Canis For I'd enjoy being doglike When humanity gets on my wits
I've got a new dog and she's as pretty as she can be. She has light brown fur and her name is Marie. She is a very sweet dog and I'm glad that she's so tame. She is special, that's why I gave her my mom's middle name.
She is mixed, she's part pit bull and part hound. She is beautiful and I'm glad to have her around. I love my new dog and she loves me. I am very lucky to own Marie.