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Thursday, July 24, 2008

My dog "Isa"

Isa is the color of golden brown
She likes to always mess around
She plays with chickens and baby chicks,
But stays away from roosters because
They will give her a great big peck
She cries with sorrow and so much pain
This will teach you not to mess up again.
Posted by cindyyes at 3:44 PM

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