He met me today morning,
Barked hey buds wassup?
Went in circles, mad as a cats cub,
pounced on my white shirt,
pawed my corporate inshirt.
Then with hungry eyes and teeth unbrushed,
told me, cheer up, my dear mutt
every dog has his day, dont be such a dumb skull.
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