| squiggle's story |
| Written by hazel o sullivan moore | |
Squiggle:
I got you from the Cork animal home
You were there all on your own,
the other dogs were ignoring you
sleeping was all you could do,
on the way home you didn't whine once,
but that was because you were only two months,
when we got home you wouln't eat
you couldn't even stand on your feet,
while you were with us for those two days
we took you to play in the maze
when you were with us you never did run
I love you always. Now my poem is done.
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