Mister Dogsie Doodle Bubsie Boodle
*cuteness overload*
You're my baby-boo,
Guilty 'coz you're on the couch
Fine, I'll play with you!
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Ruby Red
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The Way I Talk to Myself When No One’s Around
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GRANDMA NELSON
Daddy pulled off the interstate, and I saw the all familiar red barn, and I knew we had arrived at Grandma Nelson's farm. I always had mixed feelings about seeing my Grandmother. It seemed she had as many Grandchildren as the old Mother in the shoe nursery rhyme. I saw her as different, but that is not why I hestiated. The truth be known I always got in trouble at her house, and ended up sitting in the car after I had been scolded.
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