by
misty-moo
ps i couldnt find the picture of her mum her mums called raven.
You shed black hair
But I don't care.
You run away
But that's okay.
You're a dull-headed kind
But I don't mind -
'Cause you're my dog.
You beg at the table
Whenever you're able.
You track mud on the floor
Then you track in some more.
Oh the mischief you do!
But I still amor you -
'Cause you're my dog.