I have an English bulldog, her name is Mandy Mae.
Her favorite things to do in life are eat, sleep and play.
She’s mostly white in color, with brown spots here and there.
She doesn’t like the heat too much, she needs to have some air.
She sleeps with me when it is night.
I guess she knows she has that right.
I got her at just ten weeks old then we took off on the road.
We traveled far ,from coast to coast.
Now I don’t really mean to boast.
My Mandy Mae means the world to me.
She’s my baby ,can’t you see?
Author: Linda Lee Turner
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