And bright, black, sparkling eyes—
And he loves little girls.
He never barks or bites,
His temper is so mild,
And he dearly loves to play
With every little child.
My Dog
My dog plays with me.
He plays with the grass, too.
Sometimes he barks at me.
And bright, black, sparkling eyes—
And he loves little girls.
He never barks or bites,
His temper is so mild,
And he dearly loves to play
With every little child.
My dog plays with me.
He plays with the grass, too.
Sometimes he barks at me.