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Auntie Ellen found her poodle—

Mercy! Goodness sake!—

Playing with the mully-wumps

Down along the lake.


And when she called him tenderly

He didn’t want to come;

It took her over half an hour

To get the rascal home.


She washed him well with shaving-soap,

Pumice stone and lye,

She showered him and she scoured him

And she hung him up to dry.


And now he sits there quite serene,

The sweetest poodle ever seen.

By Leroy F. Jackson
Category: Classic Songs

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