Thad Wilk

~> My Dawg Clyde!

When I bought Clyde he was six pounds.

Overnight he grew leaps and bounds.

Why he\'s so huge it just confounds?

And so astounds, and so astounds!

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Clyde changed my life in many ways,

and from my side he never strays.

Takes up two couches when he lays.

Right there he stays, right there he stays.

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Clyde eats ten pounds of grits each day.

He eats like a horse in a way.

Sometimes I think I hear him \'neigh\'.

Should feed him hay, should feed him hay?

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When we go out I don\'t walk Clyde.

I saddle him and then I ride!

One day a pussycat he spied.

I nearly died, I nearly died!

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Clyde up and took off with a roar.

Rode me through the \"closed\" kitchen door!

Needless to say I ride no more.

My butts still sore, my butts still sore!~

 

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