Harry Dog Hurry

Joejoe
Oct 9, 2020
1 min read

Updated: Aug 11, 2023

Not a dog-friendly area, but not to worry.

Here a long-haired and soft downy.

Aww! My dog a fleecy and soft fluffy.

Harry is bringing the hurry-skurry.

Disorderly haste brings a confusing array.

I am no Harry in a hurry.

My mood is now to skip the scurry.

My words are turning flurry.

That is making my vision blurry.

Hunger is turning my speech burry.

I need to eat my curry in a hurry.

Then, to NYC dog playground's Murray.

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