BG work poem.

There once was a diabetic alert dog who was rad,
Who’s job it was to alert on blood sugars that were bad.
He worked so hard to ensure that the girl was safe.
Because low and high BG’s to the girl body are like strafe.

Yeah, that’s about me.

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