| He waits for me He waits for me most patiently Beside the front lawn gate With just a bit of anxiousness If I should come home late Of course my family shows delight To see me home again But he who waits with wagging tail Is first to see me in His eyes a sparkle with his joy He seems to want to say That he has missed me very much While I have been away I pat his fluffy little head Because I know its' true That I adore his friendly ways And I have missed him too |
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