In Inwood’s leafy parliament,Where mutts convene and time is bent,There reigns a pup of noble pose —Miss Lilian, with muddy toes. A mix of breeds? That’s putting lightOn genes that met at speed of fright.A shepherd’s stance, a husky’s flair,And terrier twitches in midair. Her nose knows things we’ll never know —Like which tree’s wise […]
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Leroy’s a legend with silky strut,Tail like a fan and zero rut.He’s bigger than Callie, but not by much—Just enough to say, “Yeah, I run this hutch.” He walks like jazz in a velvet suit,Not too slow, just smooth and cute.He scans the path with that wise-dog look,Like he’s halfway through a mystery book. Now
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She moves like morning on the grass,A streak of grace you watch go past.The world around her seems to slow,As if it waits for her to show. A little frame with eyes so wide,She walks with wonder at her side.She greets the day, she meets the air—Like every breeze is hers to share. Her monkey
She’s young and wild, a furry spark,The queen of chase at Inwood Park.With legs like springs and eyes that gleam,She’s every squirrel’s flying-dog dream. A brown-white flash, a comic blur,You shout “Go fetch!”—you answer her.She doesn’t wait, she teleports—Defies all common doggy sports! The ball takes off—she’s gone before,She skids and slides, but wants it
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In Inwood’s shade I softly tread,A crown of dreams upon my head.A tiny frame, a noble grace,A sleepy smile upon my face. They say I’m twelve, a gentle age,With years that whisper like a sage.My coat is grey, my eyes are wide,I walk with peace and dainty pride. My favorite toy? A hedgehog squeak,And Big
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At the edge of the marsh where the river wind sings,Two little Corgis do marvelous things.Cody, the brown one, bold with his disc,Chases the air like he’s chasing a wish. Molly, in black, with a white tufted snout,Finds joy in the sticks that the trees toss about.She trots with a pride that’s calm and complete,A
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