|Purred: Thu Feb 8, '07 5:28pm PST |
|There was a dog, his name was Spot;
He tried to be naughty, but he could not.
He'd run around the house all day;
He would never wamder for fear he would get lost.
One day he wander off and ended up in the bay:
He had to learn to doggie paddle to live another day
He swam and swam till he turned blue:
So he could return back home to you.
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