Oh Valentine, my valentine, my love for you does flow
I wag my tail and shed a tear whenoff to work you go
I mope arounf the house all day and chew on an old bone
'till 6 o'clock when my heart's delight comes driving back to home
I run & jump, you scratch my back, & throw squeaky time after time
You are my joy my master- you are my Valentine.
Whoff! Whoff!
Riley.
(as transcribed and faxed to me at work by Dad)
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