*~* Here is a poem that I wrote.
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" A Corgi "...
" When we are born our ears are down...our tails are docked...and we wear no frown. As we mature the ears come up...our personality developes...no more a pup. When we chew our bone...our legs come out...and the, "Flying Squirrel" lies alone. A Corgi is a wonderful breed...much LOVE from owner...to Canine is
received ".
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I was inspired by 2 sister 10 month old Pembroke Welsh Corgi puppies
named: Midnight & Sunshine.
*~* Nikki
