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03 April My lucky BuddyWhen i'f feeling down and lonly i can go see him,
I open up his stall and he lets me walk right in,
I brush him gentaly and talk like were best friends,
He never stops and judges me he just listens,
He lets me hug his neck and don't make a big fuss,
Never once has he got made and started to cuss ,
He might try and bite me every now and again,
But that don't mean nuthing he's just being a bratty friend,
I love the way he hollers and makes a big fuss when i come into the barn ,
I know he's just wanting his corn ,
Even tho he isn't top of the line,
I am so dang proud he is mine,
He's my lucky buddy and he's here to stay,
For i would really miss him if he were to go away ,
Patti 4/3/07
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