smiling pup

When I am having a bad day

And all I really want to do is hit the hay

I know that no matter what

When I come home, there will be my smiling pup

Wagging his tail and shaking his bum

He looks at me and breaks into a run

He runs right into my arms 

And kisses my face

It is so nice to know that no matter what my day was like

And I really do mean no matter what

There at the door to greet me there will always be my smiling pup

 

 

This poem is about: 
My family

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