My best friend is Sammy,
She is one year old.
She loves me to pieces,
So i am told
We play together
every single day
and we have fun,
what can i say
We crawl on the floor,
we play in the dirt
we even share the food
that ends up on her shirt
Sure, now im rather mangy,
very dirty, and my stuffing is running out,
but thats ok with me
because thats what love is all about.
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