Skippy

Here's a vision of Skippy.  She's dead and she was replaced by Pearly.  We wrote her a poem:

Skip died of lethal injection
Her attitude was yellow bile

We told the warden to call it off
but she had already convinced herself
that morning at McDonald's

We called the warden again at dinner time
and she was fine 

We had already wept for yellow dog
and we ordered a pizza of
pepperoni
mushroom
and onion

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Pearly

Good night, Pearly.  Pearly is dead.  She's been replaced by Bella.  Bella's previous owner beat her.  So she hides under the bed most the time.  We can't get her out in the daylight long enough to draw a picture of her.  Good morning, Bella.

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