ChewyA Poem by RondaThis is about our new puppy that my 7 year old daughter adores.He runs through the hall, flopping ears and wet tongue. So tiny and cute and chewing on my thumb!
We like to be creative and play hide and seek. But then I find him chewing on my books! Eeek!
He loves to play dress up with me, too. Except for when he's chewing on my shoe.
Sometimes we like to play a game of chase But he gets distracted chewing on my guitar case!
I guess that's why Chewy is his name. My mama knew he would do the same.
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