Annabel was a Talking Dog

Annabel could sing or cry,
Or talk the bark off a log.
She could even pretend to die,
Oh my, what a talented dog!

She logged onto a computer,
And created her own blog.
No one could dispute her,
Oh what a self centred dog!

Annabel went into the town
And bought herself some grog
She spilt it on her lovely gown
Oh what a sloppy drunk dog!

The End

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