My pretty towels out for display, Nope, they're not there, all put away.
My slippers left in place on the floor, Yes, that's right, they're there no more. Toilet paper, on the holder, Gone, put up high, so I'm not a scolder. Waste cans with paper, spent mail, and such, Are up on the end tables so "someone" can't touch. The speed in which I clean up a spill, MUST increase, he's "on it" at will. The paper towel left "just in case", Can no longer be there, it's shredded all over the place! But trading these things, just a brief moment in life, Is not even something we'd think to do. Raising a puppy takes a lot of patience and strife, But it's fleeting, this is something we knew. He's growing so quickly, I wish he would stop. A puppy an adolescent, then adult in a hop. But having him from near his beginning through forever, Is a prize we never expected to win. But he or she will be the puppy they have waited for, And NOW their forever will begin.
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