McCall my Doggy!
Stranded on an island, how can this be?
Do I need my tea, my skis, or my stuffed bumble bee?
The one thing that I am grateful to have with me,
Is McCall my doggy!
Stranded on an island, McCall will keep me happy.
We will stay busy playing fetch and catch.
McCall is what I need because he is warm.
He is loving, protective, and never a bore.
I know I will be okay stranded on this island,
Because I have the one thing that keeps me smiling and that is,
McCall my doggy!
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