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[title] => PRECIOUS PICY
[time] => 2004-03-16 01:13:15
[hometext] => Our Little Picy Dog is Precious!
[bodytext] =>  "PRECIOUS PICY" Beautiful Brown Bulging eyes, pug nose. Cute little scamp of a tramp, many beaus! My arms embraced her pretty little face. 'Twas love at first squeeze, simple case. Adored "Pity Dog" sixteen, lost two months before. Replaced never, torn between, my heart still sore. Less than 6 weeks old, barely weaned. Emotional manipulator, into our hearts careened! After "Picabo Street" the Olympic Skier she was named. Given name never used, she was "Picy" nicknamed. Personality Plus, cutest little crimp of a skimp. Passionate little heart, courageusly brave, no wimp! Quilty as sin was I, this I should have passed by....... A ball was introduced, "Keep your eyes on the this!" Picabo Street took to the snow. Picy took to the ball! Outfielding, grounding, jumping, twisting, n'er a sprawl!  In the shower, in the bed, overhead, ballplayer. Fast, accurate, awesome little shooting star critter! Hiding it to no avail, she sniffs to find it's trail. Couches, stuffed chairs, drawer, under a shirt tail. Picy could find her ball anytime, even if blind. Admiration for Montie is simply adorably aligned. Her love for him is so great, along side, top of his chest.... Heart to heart, she snores, hard for him to rest!  Here she is sleeping with Montie, notice the blue ball close by! When she is sick, she wants me for the comfort. A "tattletale is she, on Montie, ornery little squirt. Directly to me, in her own lanuage, "Come Follow" Candy has he, and not sharing, selfish fellow. Mysteriously, 5 mintues before he gets home. She can tell, never misses either, accurate little gnome! Magnificent ball player Picy, will be 8 in April. Tangled tightly in our heart strings, loving bundle. Eight years of pure joy, tiny little dog creature. Very intelligent, loving, passionate, so clever. Together we 8, make memories, every day. Comical antics, we love her dearly in every way! Created by Cheri Cam LeBren March 15, 2004 "If dogs don't go to heaven, then I don't want to go there either. I want to go where the dogs go! ~Will Rogers~  [comments] => 8 [counter] => 373 [topic] => 29 [informant] => lovingcritters [notes] => [ihome] => 0 [alanguage] => english [acomm] => 0 [haspoll] => 0 [pollID] => 0 [score] => 5 [ratings] => 1 [editpoem] => 1 [associated] => [topicname] => PetPoems )
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