Caco is my little dog
For years he has been
by my side
He is my best friend
When I get home
there he is always
waiting for me
I talk to him when I'm lonesome like;
And I'm sure he understands me.
When he looks at me so attentively,
And gently licks my hands;
Then he rubs his nose on my leg,
But I never say naught thereat.
For the good Lord knows I never can get a friend like him.
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