Love Poem: a sausage nor a mouse is he
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Written by: Ann Gilmour

a sausage nor a mouse is he

A sweet new pup came into my life So young is he but sadly you see Already I am his third Mum Abandoned twice Through no fault of his own He lived in a dog sanctuary And as soon as I saw him this darling Dachshund came home to live here with me Giving such joy this sweet gorgeous boy His previous name was Mouse An unusual name but then again ‘tis fun having Mouse in my house Some folks call them sausage dogs although not me a sausage nor a mouse is he He's a darling Dachshund who has stolen my heart when he came home to live here with me TENTH PLACE 'NO 1258 NEW POEM ONLY' PREMIERE CONTEST Sponsor Brian Strand