When I was walking in the street
I saw a puppy under the tree.
He was a poor little thing.
I brought him home and gave him milk.
I called the little puppy Tom.
My parents let him stay at home.
The puppy's tail was white and black.
He barked and played the ball and tag.
Two years passed. Look at my dog!
He is a nice and big sheepdog.
Tom is my friend I can rely on.
That is why I am the happiest guy!