Prince, my dear the time is drawing near.
Mommy hasn't started my western attire as of yet,
but don't you fret.
Its jeans and red handkerchiefs all around,
You have yours and I'll have mine.
I'll try my best to look as fine as fine can be,
with you at my side and the music playing loud,
Lasso me good and lasso me proud.
We will do the hokey pokey and dance the night away,
Its time to be merry and play.
I'll be thinking of you until that special day come around,
So don't you frown . . . Just remember,
Its you and I a lot of furry feet,
hittin the dance floor and eating lot of treats.
Til we meet again, your truly Ruby Bella.
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