This is a poem that Mom had in her scrapbook. I think she loved it!
I vunce had a leedle dog
Heems name was Teeddlee Veenks
I shut heem's tail in de door vun day
And it came off qvick as a veenks
My vife came home and on de floor
Poor Teeddlee's tail she find
"Yimminey Gracious, he's gone", she say
And left heem's tail behind.
Vun day I show heems to heem's tail,
To vag it had no vim
My vife she feels so bad she cries
and Vaggles heem's tail for heem.
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