What are friends like,
Someone to with ride a bike,
Someone to of your pants up hike,
Had a few close ones since I was a tyke…
Have many more now,
Even had one at one time that said bow-wow,
None that I ever called anytime a cow,
Though a few I would now call a sow…
Just don’t tell them or dead I’ll be,
That I am sure you can plainly see,
Even here I have quite a few, some with fleas,
Like that guy Peewee & then there’s Georg,
Who at the moment can’t defend himself,
Making him the perfect target, as he is always cutting the cheese…
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