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GROUP 3 Tom and Clarea Labradors Jacqueline Fees Wet Jeremy Tring Barr Octopus Cheering an Elephant Twigs Pig Sleep Tight London Train Fillerby Ching A Cold La Bird Windy Day |
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Labradors.
Labradors adore the fuss
They get from silly folk
Like us,
We take them walks
We feed them too,
We wash them
In the bath we do,
And all they do
For all the fuss,
Is get their shaggy
Hair on us,
They bark at night
And mess the house,
They dig the lawn
And chew the chairs,
Do we care
We stroke their chin,
Labradors
They always win,
And reairly do
Adore the fuss,
They gat from silly folk
Like us.
Tony
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