To no particular tune:
Finny, Finny, Finny is my little white dog.
He lives with us and we bought him fair and square from a man with red pants.
After modeling the squirrel costume, Finnegan took out his spite, as some dogs do, by leaving a small pile of Winnie the Pooh on the floor, by the TV. Only 26 days until Halloween. No acorns were harmed in this photo session.
Dogs enjoy costumes a lot less than people. Its a polar-opposite situation. Dogs go around unclothed, people dress. Costumes are the reverse for dogs and a suspension of clothed reality for people.
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