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My Little Doggy Milo
My little doggy Milo,
He tried to scratch a flea,
The flea was tired, he'd had enough,
He jumped, and now bites me!
My little doggy Milo,
He chased the pussy cat,
The cat, he ran across the road
And now that cat is flat!
My little doggy Milo,
He wanted to eat steak,
He stole one off the Barbeque,
He thought it his big break!
My little doggy Milo,
He loves to roll in poo,
Then runs to greet the fine folk
To say, “how do you do?”
My little doggy Milo,
He loves the game of cricket.
The umpire swore and threw his hat,
As Milo took the whicket.
My little doggy Milo,
He always loved to swim.
He pulled me in the mill-race,
And now I’ll drown with him!
Nice job...my friend did a poem similar to this...
Aden