My Dog
By Brooke D
Published 4 September 2013
As a puppy white as snow
Like a little fur-ball
As she grows up
She gets black and white
Like a cow in a happy and playful meadow
She had the best life
Before she know that she got cancer
But nothing would stop her
From having the best life
She still keeps going
She might be old
But she’s still my dalmatian.
