Contributed by Vanessa
The dew is fresh,
And the grass is green,
The sun is rising,
In it's colourful sheen,
In his soft purple leash,
Pretzel's walking beside me,
He thinks he's a king,
And he thinks he's so free,
I don't blame him,
As I walk in the dew,
For I love him so,
And he loves me too.
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