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First Lurcher

 

Fu grews are awfley fragile

An collies awfly slow

But the collie has a clever heid

An a grew can fairly go.

 

So a poacher thought lets cross them

Tae make a poachin dug

Fast an nane to fragile

Wi wisdom tween its lugs!

 

But wh`t wid`yi ca sic a beast?

Said ane nae sae bright as he

LURCHER says the poacher

Wi a sparkle o`na ee.

 

Is tha` cause o` the way it turns?

(says ane nae sae bright as he)

its nuthin ` tae dae wi` how it runs,

When a rabbits an`hares aw flee

-it`s mair because o` way it hunts,

Sleek, like you an me !!!

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