I run, I jump, I’m your best friend
I do tricks to make you smile, I lick your tears when you are sad
I’m your best friend

You bathe me, you feed me, and I love you for this
You buy me toys and you let me run free in the park and
I love you for this

We sleep together, play together, and I protect you for this
We chill together, love each other, and I cherish you for this
I never tell you what I want but you make my dreams come true.
I’m glad to be called

YOUR DOG.

by Michael, age 9

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