Dog running wild in the clover

Catcher doing his best to strike

The pooch he dives for cover

The net came down on spike

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Back to the pound they head

With Life an uncertainty

The driver he just sped

The kennel his penalty

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On view for everyone to see

That young pup he just cries

Begging yearning to be free

Spike with hound dog eyes

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Days passing one by one

No one wants a pooch like him

Until one early morn

A wanting child named Tim

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He’s now happy and warm

Wanting for nothing at all

He’s at last at home

Loved by one and all