A very strange creature,
Is the blighty dog.
It looks like a,
Big and mighty hog!
It has long-long ears
And a more longer face!
If you see his eyes,
You would think it’s in a haste!
It doesn’t eat pedigree,
Nor other dog biscuits,
What it eats is,
My hard earned certificates!!
If he eats any other thing, He falls in a fit,
If you just scold him, He would cry as if hit!
If you want this beast,
Call me at my number,
Otherwise, this beast will,
Fall in a six-month slumber!
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Author:
SUDARSHAN (Pseudonym) (
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- Category: Children
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Comments1
Delightful....I enjoyed this humorous look at....not a real dog, surely? Not the winning lame creature that got his coveted fame? I don't want him, for all the way you've described him, he sounds undesirable. Sorry you have to be stuck with him. I enjoyed this!
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