So they went out in search of a mutt,
They were struck by a lab, black as soot,
‘Twas so hard to decide,
Then let fate be their guide,
When Gramps felt something warm on his foot.
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This limerick may not make much sense on its own, but is the latest in a series. The others may be found here.
Oh noooo! It’s Grandpa doing a submissive pee! 😂😂
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lol.. was it from Grandpa or the dog!!
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That’s a true blessing from the lab ❤️
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except if the gift wasn’t from the lab!
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Ahh but isn’t it ? 😁
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We know who’s going to be leader of the pack here 😂
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Hehehe!
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