May May

March 29, 2017

For I remember the day I picked her

With her precious little puppy dog eyes

I love to play with her and pet her fur

When i looked down and heard her sweet soft cries

 

She is cute, loving, and always on my mind

My dog will forever be by my side

My dog is rare she is one of a kind

I will hope that we will never divide

 

Although she may have gotten on my nerves

With her constant high jumping, and loud barks

But she made it up with kisses she served

 Loving on me she has left such a mark

 

For today I know as clear as can be,

I did not pick her; rather she picked me






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