Contributed by Aimee
He'll stare at me, I'll stare right back,
My grandma says what's with that rat?
I say he's wondering, wondering when,
When the morning fun begins, I'll take him out,
He'll run about, and everyone's content.
I get home from school, and he asks where I went,
Without him and his Bro. I'd say, Rusty,FORGET IT, NO!
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