I have a white dog

Whose name is Spot

And he’s sometimes white

And he’s sometimes not

But whether he’s white

Or whether he’s not

There’s a patch on his ear

That makes him Spot

He has a tongue

That is long and pink

And he lolls it out

When he wants to think

He seems to think most

When the weather is hot

He’s a wise sort of dog

Is my dog Spot

He likes a bone

And he likes a ball

But he doesn’t care

For a cat at all

He waggles his tail

And he knows what’s what

So I am glad that he is my dog

My dog Spot

(Written by Rodney Bennett)


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