I feel like rhyming this morning. Sometimes I bark without warning. It doesn't mean I don't admire you. It might mean I want to hire you To make a glass dog bowl at Corning.
Pennsylvania Avenue, Washington, D.C., United States
Woof!
I am your White House dog, and I have written my first rhyming story for you to read. It's from my very personal diary.
I'm proud of it. At least 10 percent of the profits from the $3.99 we receive for the audio book go to children's and animal charities, including CARE and the World Wildlife Foundation.
In addition to White House Dog Tales, you can read my thoughts in my blog! I really hope you enjoy it!
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