Patti Anne made up this song on the way back from the Post Office this after noon:
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I am Pickles Anne,
The best dog in the land.
I don't wear any underpants -
What'd'ja expect?
I'm a dog.
Pickles had her nose out the window and did not seem impressed.
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Dogs are notoriously famous for ignoring great song writing.
Short, sweet and to the point always make the best poems
Anon: Oh Anon, anon/you are like the sun/to rise on my posts.
Martin: It was just one of Patti Anne's mental divergences.
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