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Sirolick is sweet,
Sirolick is fine...
Her fur is the color,
Of deep red wine.

Her eyes are auburn,
Deep and smart...
She looks like a dog,
But is still a puppu at heart.

Sirolick will bark and yelp,
That is her way to talk...
And just like any other dog,
She has a noble walk.

Her nose in the air,
Her tail curled over her back...
As loyal as a horse
And not one quality does she lack!

by Cally Nixon

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