Rosco

entry one:

Rosco

My best friend he is, brown with a black spot
With a coat even an expert shant tweak
His big brown eyes puts my heart in a knot
These are what make rosco so very unique
At night he nudges me, a sign to cuddle
At dawn he licks my face, a wet awake
And during a storm he whines in muddle
One night he even fell my loved birthday cake
In the gleaming sun, shining a fine coat
He loves to make new pals, fetching a ball
So graceful he is, yes a friend to gloat
At home he struts like a king down the halls
My best friend, whom i will love and behold
Forever in my heart, shall he grow old

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