Wednesday, July 4, 2012

This is my attempt at poetry. There really was a brindle pup, his name was Amus. A fine dog he was too.
Oh and a piece of wisdom....
All oak trees were a little nut that stood it's ground. ;-) Happy 4th. of July!
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  1. thesycamoretreeJuly 6, 2012 at 5:09 AM

    I love the poem, and bet Amus would have fit right in with your canine clan. :)

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