by Bryanna Pope

He likes to play fetch,
but he doesn't know how to catch.
He curls up into a ball.
When he is on his hind legs, he is tall.
He has dark chocolate eyes.
He is as weak as a piece of grass,
but he acts as tough as a bear!
My boy Pepper is as fun as a merry-go-round,
but as slow as a snail.
Oh how I love him!

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That is a great poem. I am so proud of you.

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