Dear Santa The thing I want the most Is just a little pup, I'll take just any kind you have, Tiny, middle-sized or up. Santa, it seems my heart is lonely, Just any dog will do, So long as he will romp and play, To me, he will be new Santa, do dogs grow in your cold North? Dogs, for lonely girls and boys, I have so many, many things, In the way of books and toys. Santa, my little playmates down the street, Own a cat, a bird, one has a frog, But Santa, I'll be satisfied If you'll just bring me a dog.