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Dog

A puppies clawed paw sliding across

a hardwood floor like ice. 

Excitement comes out through a

wagging tail and harsh barks. 

Bright brown eyes looking up at 

you as if to say “God is here!”

A series of licks, still a wag but

a squeal of pleasure

High pitches if “Father is home!”

Man’s best friend

Dog days until the very end.