My puppies

Puppies

By Kelly VedderPublished about a year ago • 1 min read

To My Puppies

baby puppies

you brighten my day

baby puppies

you make me laugh

baby puppies

you make smile like no one else can

baby puppies

first time I saw you I saw the love in your eyes

baby puppies

you protect mommy and daddy

baby puppies

you make me crazy sometimes

baby puppies

your cuddles are sweet and warm

baby puppies

training and play is a breath of fresh air cause your so smart

baby puppies

my heart melts and two sleep. super cute.

baby puppies

always around to welcome me home

baby puppies

I will always love you and take care of you

By Kelly Vedder

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Dharrsheena Raja Segarranabout a year ago
Awww, this was so sweet! Loved your poem!

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