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I would like to thank all of my fuzzy volunteers today for
going up to me and saying that they wanted to work with me.
Now here’s a little story for ya! One day Cara Collie and her daughter Polly Poodle took a
trip to the beach. Little Polly went over to the computer lab, where she met
up with another poodle that looked just like her.
Only this poodle was a bit bigger then Polly. “Hello, my name is Polly.” She said nervously. “I’m “You wanna meet my owner and my parents and my
neighbors???”
and dad. Then came the owners…
Coco showed everything to Polly... even the giant
flat-screen T.V that was provided by Coco's master. They watched a movie about
a giant dogzilla.
Polly met up with her mother at the end of the day and they went home.
"Where have you been today?" Cara Collie asked. "Oh, around." Polly said. "Around."
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Below is a web site with more dog-rific things in it! Enjoy!!!
Well, that story was a fun bit of words! Now here's a poem about dogs.
Dogs are our friends, big or small. do they care what we look like? Not at all. Do they judge us by color, or cloths or hair? No, they don't look at that, they don't really care. They like when we laugh, they worship our grin. When it comes to playing with them... nobody looses or wins. To them we are perfect, a heavenly sight. when we show affection, their hearts take flight. They look at one thing... just one little dot. If you have a dog-loving spot.
Jamie K.
There's one last thing I want to share with you. A big thank-you for visiting my page! Thank You! Thank You! Thank You!
Thanks! Thank You!!! Thanks! Thanks! Thanks! Thanks! Thank you!
Thanks! Thanks! Thank-You!!!
Please follow the footprints out of the page and have a nice day! ☺☻
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