Don’t touch me, don’t take my ball, I’m busy
Play with me, pet me, now you get the ball
And I’ll chase my tail until I get dizzy
A dog’s life is a glorious thing
To lay and play and do nothing all-day
An animal...yet lives like a king
A delight they bring from a joy that always remains
Their entire body wiggles uncontrollably
As jovial feelings course through their veins
Unless you take my ball from me
In which case I’ll get sad
So stay away, that’s my only plea
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