i have two dogs wrinkles and starr one likes the couch, one likes the car one likes to play, one likes to sleep but they are mine, mine to keep they are both 3, sister and brother my dad has their father, and also their mother they brighten my day, they make me smile except when i step in a freshly laid pile when i am eating they are always there so sad their eyes, i have to share when i come home, they're there to greet me i put on their leashes, it is time to pee we play hide-n-seek,it's lots of fun except when they bite me in my bum when it's time for bed, i have to hurry otherwise i am squished between two things furry anyway, this is a poem for wrinkles and starr i love them so, this is who they are. love your mom tell me what you think!
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