My dad is like a German shepherd.
He prowls around the house,
Constantly wondering what we’re doing.
He always rings up when I’m at home,
Checking on how I am.
But underneath that shaggy coat,
He’s really kind and loving.
And he’s really just looking out for me.
And when he’s not worrying,
He’s always jovial and caring.
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