I like to be hugged.

The contact makes me feel whole.

Hugs energize me.

I don’t feel valued

All punters should be equal

Don’t discriminate

Ah, to be a dog

Now don’t look so excited

To lay there and rest

Spot the dog is ours

He makes us very happy

We love our doggy

On 395 (three ninety five);

The fall colors show brightest;

From Conway Summit;

It is hard and white;

Inside it is clear and yellow;

Broken it will run.

The waiting room blues

Time doesn’t exist while here

Only waiting exist

He got on his knee

There he proposed to Jamie

With no doubt Jamie said yes

The moment is now

We need to celebrate life

Life will bring us joy