They say you are a mutt
To me you are a miracle
Your big brown eyes emanate the essence of all being
your body naturally moves to the rythm of the moment
Right now your Konga (toy) is ALL there is in your world
Throwing it into the air
chasing it through the garden
jumping, tumbling, running around
Each movement couldn't be different
WHOW, there is a chewing bone
Who knows that Konga Now?
Chewing bone done,
what's next mommie??
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