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My New Dog

My New Dog

I have 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.

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Tony Taylor

Hey RANDY!!......this is the most lovely poem brother poet!!.........I can see in the picture how special and calm she is.........I am not the biggest fan of dogs.........but I do appreciate a person who appreciates them the way this poem expresses it!!...........here's to MARIE!!..........well done.........and thanx for sharing the honesty brother!!.............ALL STARS...............T xo

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Kimmy Alan

Let me guess; wiener dog, part beagle?

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