Dutch

I have a dog named Dutch. He is cute. Dutch died along time ago. My brother David and I played with Dutch outside. My family loved Dutch. And I loved him the most. And I miss Dutch. Dutch is in my heart. And Dutch loves my family a lot. And we played with Dutch a lot. And Dutch licked my daddy's legs. And Dutch rode in my Barbie car. Dutch used to shake hands with me. Dutch used to come in to my arms and hug me. Dutch is a special dog. The End.

By Kelsey.

1/28/99

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