Always a friend with a smile on her face,
If you were throwing her ball or in a foot race.
Golden like sunshine with friendship to match,
A roll her on back so her tummy you'd scratch.
A looked after dog who love all she met,
She'd lick you to death if you would let.
Loyal and strong giving her love to all,
If it wasn't a stick then it would be a ball.
She'd greet you with kindness and stay by your side,
I swear if she could she'd give you a ride.
Sometimes she could be like a devil from Tazzie,
But we'll never forget her, our friend, our dear Razzie.
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