Pudsy The Dog

F Francis Duggan
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She often chased but never caught a hare in Con The Master's bog She was quite a canine brown Pudsy the dog Pudsy a hairy farm dog too slow to catch a hare But to catch one no effort she ever did spare To tame the anger in the friesian bull she never did fail She often drew blood to him by swinging from his tail Which caused the angry animal for to buck and kick But Pudsy for his killer hooves too elusive and quick Quite friendly to people since she was not highly strung Pudsy our family dog when we were young But if another dog did challenge her to a fight Pudsy did prove that might is always right Fond memories of the past with me does remain And in visualizations i often go hunting with Pudsy again.

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