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Daisy and Friends
Contributed by
freespirit
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Monday, 20th March 2006 @ 02:55:09 PM in AEST
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ChildrensPoetry
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Daisy and Friends
Daisy is a little blond Cocker Spaniel
Who lives in the country with her family?
She has two friends Maggie and Chevy
Maggie is a German Shepard Chevy a Rottweiler
They live down the road from each other
Every morning bright and early Daisy
Waits at the door for her friends
Ding dong goes the door bell she knows its Chevy
Up to his tricks again waggling her stubby little tail
She grabs her ball and away she goes
Chevy and Maggie tries to catch her but there way to slow
Darting in and out of hedges around the house they go
Up on the deck next they run down the road
Into to the pastures to chase all the cows
Chevy know he’s in trouble because he was told
He gives big bark than off for home they all go
Written by
Dorothy Calvert
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Re: Daisy and Friends
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by MorningDove on
Monday, 20th March 2006 @ 03:16:36 PM AEST
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Oh I love this so I know my Grandsons will. We have a cow dog named Daisy. She has beautiful blue eyes and the sweetest disposition. She loves to play with the boys when they visit and she and the cats get along great. Lovely tale of canine comraderie.
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Re: Daisy and Friends
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by Former_Member on
Wednesday, 22nd March 2006 @ 12:36:52 AM AEST
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Aww that was cute.
I used to have a dog called Winston who had an underwear fetish!
I swear to God it's true !!(good idea for a poem actually)
Fortunately he wasn't to perverse he would only take the clean stuff from the washbasket, run down the garden with them and rip 'em to shreds!
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