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Stubborn dog…a plea from Maggie
Stubborn Dog I am a Golden Retriever, The rules I make up are my own, I’ll go on a walk on my terms I’ll decide on a whim to come home. I remember the time I was frightened, The spot on which I was scared, I’ll refuse to budge any further So, you’d better make sure you’re prepared! I’ll decide it is fine on one day, On another, I’ll tell you, no way, You can tug and cajole but really, I’d rather you just let me stay. I’ll run home if you don’t mind me leaving, That big dog looks like a bear, I hear you frantically calling, But I’m…
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Maggie and the Big Friendly Bear. (Friendly? I didn’t say that)
Part one. At long last, I have been granted permission to tell my tale. I should say that my paws do not allow me to type very quickly nor accurately, for that matter. Hence, the need to wait for the Boss’s assistance as I relate my story. Apparently, she is well practised at this job. She resigns herself to reliving my escapades from time to time, however traumatic she finds it. It seems she has had more important things to write about of late, but what could be more important than my latest escapade? Humour me! It all started a short time ago, just before my first birthday I believe.…
