it looks like
it was all just
a quick scare, though.
because friday the 13th,
a day typically associated
with bad luck,
rolled around.
the boys were home alone,
unusual for the time
but that’s how it was.
a knock on the door,
the young one
looked out
the window.
it was dad,
but what’s in his arm?
oh look,
a smiling puppy!!!
he’s all better!
both boys
were overjoyed,
their little tiny
puppy dog
was no longer sick,
and everything was
back to normal!
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