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Poem describing dogs playing outside after heavy snowfall |
Someone wrote a song that said “Who let the dogs out?” -Out to play in the cold new snow. No one around admits the deed, But in the yard, the dogs jump with glee. Choosing to bark at a squirrel in the tree, Plump and happy as he could be. Aiming another woof at a bunny who runs Under the fence, an escape made good. They zoom around paths in the very deep white Delighted to be out in day of sunlight. Soon, a voice calls them back to the door Maybe tomorrow they’ll play a bit more. |