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Dogs at the Mall
My Grams and I were at the mall, just hangin' out doin' nothin' at all. I spied a new store beside the Gap called DOGGY DIVAS. How cool is that? Me and Gramma strolled right in. Our doggy education was about to begin. The salesclerk asked May I help you? Can I interest you in a doggie or two? We have poochons, bogles and yorkipoos, schnoodles, puggles, bugs, and Mal-Tzu's. A nice labradoodle or a cockapoo? Perhaps a goldendoodle'd do? Grams and I just laughed out load knowing we had to ditch this crowd. We ended our day down at the pound, and adopted two mutts and a plain old hound.
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