The Fire Dogs by Carolyn Wells

Here are two Fire Dogs–they are queer, indeed;
They seem to come of a three-legged breed.
They have no tails, their bark is on their back;
They hunt in couples, never in a pack.
The day’s work over, ’tis a pleasant sight
To find them waiting by the fire at night.

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