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This is a poem I wrote for my dog when I was twelve years old. He's a dumb but adorable black lab named Fetch (even though he DOESN'T fetch) and he used to get into all sorts of trouble. It took my mom four years to finally get to like him. He's 8 years old now...and still as puppyish as ever!

You shed black hair
But I don't care.
wewe run away
But that's okay.
You're a dull-headed kind
But I don't mind -
'Cause you're my dog.

wewe beg at the table
Whenever you're able.
wewe track mud on the floor
Then wewe track in some more.
Oh the mischief wewe do!
But I still upendo wewe -
'Cause you're my dog.