Kenjie is my family dog
He fur is white
With small brown spots
He sleeps like a log
He eats like a cat
He doesn’t bark at all
If there’s a stranger in the hall
He only does when you open the door
Sort of impressing you that he is on call
I said he sleeps like a log
He doesn’t notice the bug
Crawling slowly on his nose
But when it finally wakes him up
He tries to scratch it out like mad
I said he eats like a cat
Chewing the food too slowly
We thought he is a gay
But he did make a puppy
With a female dog next door
Who visits him everyday
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