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A Little Poetry and Prose

A Little Poetry and Prose. Tuesday, 6 October 2015. Every day would last for an age. I simply sat there i. The dog next door would rage and rage. I wondered why I should be there. Six months old without a care. Hadn't even started shedding hair. Loud voices and a door would slam. A voice said 'I don't give a damn'. The dirty mut has got to go. It can't stay here you have to know. The dog has made its last mistake. I will not give it a break. I looked at him his eyes don't smile. But it was all to no avail.

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A Little Poetry and Prose. Tuesday, 6 October 2015. Every day would last for an age. I simply sat there i. The dog next door would rage and rage. I wondered why I should be there. Six months old without a care. Hadn't even started shedding hair. Loud voices and a door would slam. A voice said 'I don't give a damn'. The dirty mut has got to go. It can't stay here you have to know. The dog has made its last mistake. I will not give it a break. I looked at him his eyes don't smile. But it was all to no avail.

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A Little Poetry and Prose: An old dog remembers

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A Little Poetry and Prose. Thursday, 21 May 2015. An old dog remembers. When I could run and chase a cat. And I could bark as loud as that. And I could even catch a rat. Chew to bits my favourite mat. I was, you know, as strong as an ox. More than a match for any fox. But the budgie would sit upon my head. I would sniff the hamster going to bed. And let the children pat my head. I was made of patient stuff. And when children were a bit too rough. I thought, young things are all the same.

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A Little Poetry and Prose: D-Day

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A Little Poetry and Prose. Thursday, 21 May 2015. Frightened, furious, determined men. Allies from Blighty, Stars and stripes, Maple leaf and more. We must always remember then. When they stormed through the tyrant's door. Moon and weather conspire to let them go. Utah, Omaha, Juno, Gold and Sword. Spitting fire from the skies, unleashing hurricanes on an enemy below. Neptune's beginning of Overlord. The rest is history, long and bloody and yet. It would take a book for me to tell. An old dog remembers.

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A Little Poetry and Prose: Rescue

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A Little Poetry and Prose. Tuesday, 6 October 2015. Every day would last for an age. I simply sat there i. The dog next door would rage and rage. I wondered why I should be there. Six months old without a care. Hadn't even started shedding hair. Loud voices and a door would slam. A voice said 'I don't give a damn'. The dirty mut has got to go. It can't stay here you have to know. The dog has made its last mistake. I will not give it a break. I looked at him his eyes don't smile. But it was all to no avail.

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A Little Poetry and Prose: October 2015

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A Little Poetry and Prose. Tuesday, 6 October 2015. Every day would last for an age. I simply sat there i. The dog next door would rage and rage. I wondered why I should be there. Six months old without a care. Hadn't even started shedding hair. Loud voices and a door would slam. A voice said 'I don't give a damn'. The dirty mut has got to go. It can't stay here you have to know. The dog has made its last mistake. I will not give it a break. I looked at him his eyes don't smile. But it was all to no avail.

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A Little Poetry and Prose: May 2015

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A Little Poetry and Prose. Thursday, 21 May 2015. Frightened, furious, determined men. Allies from Blighty, Stars and stripes, Maple leaf and more. We must always remember then. When they stormed through the tyrant's door. Moon and weather conspire to let them go. Utah, Omaha, Juno, Gold and Sword. Spitting fire from the skies, unleashing hurricanes on an enemy below. Neptune's beginning of Overlord. The rest is history, long and bloody and yet. It would take a book for me to tell. An old dog remembers.

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