Furry troll with curious eyes
watched as dinner his table imposed.
“The password, please, else meet your demise.”
Troll drooled and lifted his nose.
Ominous threats no one believes,
beautiful puppy mine.
The password, please, you silly tease.
On table scraps you shall dine.
Tell Chules he’s lucky! Zoey doesn’t get anything and Brisco rarely gets much in order to keep the peace. 😍
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When Bella’s here, I have to sneak treats to Chuly. Bella’s teeth can’t handle some of what I give Chules, but Chules has his treat schedule down pat, so we can’t skip it.
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Beautiful puppy. That food looks good. I can see why he wants some. Nice portrayal of him as a troll.
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Thank you. He’s a picky eater until it comes to my food. Then he thinks it must be wonderful.
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Hihih. Got me one of these as well. 😀
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And they usually get their way, password or not.
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Your furry troll is so cute! What’s the password?
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His password is usually just his sweet face.
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that is the cutest troll ever!
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Thank you! That’s why he gets his way with most things.
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ah yes, I have one that employs quite the same tactics too!
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I love a lyrical rhyme. Bravo!
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Thank you!
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No password needed… he will get what he wants with the spell of his smile
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That’s exactly what happens.
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Cute!
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Lovely take on the prompt ❤
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Thank you!
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You are welcome.
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They give that look, and you melt.
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Absolutely!
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Such a delightful poem, Maggie! 😀
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Thank you!
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