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Black and white,
Thick and furry;
Fast as the wind
Always in a hurry.
                                 Couple of spots,
                                 Rubbing my ears.
Short and scruby nose ,
Ears hanging rather low.
              Bringing the stick back always,
              No matter how far you throw.
Always wanting to tee going;
Where it isn't supposed to go!
           Great big tongue licking my face;
           Has a crate his every own space.
Big brown eyes like moon pies ;
My favourite till the end !
                          Back legs tricycled ,
                         Snout of a velvet church !
Beaded with milk ,
A muffle ,
An eye ;
Under its lid !
Oh! Puppy I love you so...
                                           - Ritika Roy

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