My sister wrote this in like 8th grade about our dog, not even 100% sure this is exactly how it goes. Also don't know the name or the year it was made.
untitled • Brittni Andrade / unknown year
I hung up the last Christmas light
And everything looked just right.
Then there was a knock on the door
And Penny ran across the floor.
She ran behind the Christmas tree
To see who came to visit me.
She wagged her tail and turned around
And the Christmas tree hit the ground.
It landed on the floor with a crash
Lights, ornaments, everything, smash.
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