Dinah

Dinah doesn’t understand
Who’s a foe, who’s a friend,
‘Cause she simply is divine,
And forgiveness is canine

Dinah craves long walks with me,
Just like people she must pee,
Joyous jumping, wagging tail,
She wants to get world’s email

Dogs have their AOL,
Which is more then mere smell,
Doody, urine tell their stories,
Dog’s, like people, have their worries

Hope my Dinah’s always healthy,
‘Cause of her I’m feeling wealthy,
She is sweeter then a pie,
Furry cookie from the sky

This dog has a golden soul,
She makes me feel ten feet tall,
Hooked on belly rubs, like junky,
She loves chewing her toy monkey

Hope my Dinah lives forever,
Quiet, gentle, and so clever,
Till we go to the sky,
She’s my girl, and I’m her guy

Sunday, November 21, 1999, 7 PM

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