Emily's class is learning about Poetry. Each student was to memorize and present a poem to a group of parents. She's still learning the art of public speaking, and as a result, speaks very quickly.
So, for your following along pleasure (from The Light in the Attic):
Hot Dog
I have a hot dog for a pet
the only kind my folks would let me get
he does smell sort of bad and yet
he absoluely never gets the sofa wet.
We have a butcher for a vet
the strangest vet you've ever met
guess we're the wierdest family yet
to have a hot dog for a pet.
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