'Juniper'.........hour'n hours of intertainment.
Laughter he didn't 'get it'.........
Funny he 'bit it'
Quiet, glassy eyes, ears he can see.
He pounced round, chewed toys, obedient and buddly.
Bake'm right and he'll right flight back,
Feed him, he'll go
Water him, he'll hydrate.
Love'm he'll snow.
Kept him 'drugged', peated him like a 'rug',
roaked him chummy 'dummy'
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