My Puppy, My Baby

By , Eatonville, WA
My puppy
my baby
she keeps me holding on

When things get rough
she is my shoulder to cry on

Through the night she keeps me warm
and during the day she helps
me fight the storm
of madness

I love my puppy
she is my anchor

With her white soft fur
and warm pink tongue
my puppy is my place to call home

She is always happy to see me
never gets mad at me

I love my sweet little baby
my white, soft puppy

My puppy
My baby
I love her





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