Wednesday, September 16, 2009

Pets...

Furry bodies,
Precious faces.
I always found them
In the strangest places.

Shivering in fright,
With looks so pleading..
A warm place to live
Was all they were needing.

No money to pay,
For their room and board,
Unconditional love
Is its own reward.

Funny and curious,
Adventurous and bright,
Why do they always
Want to play at night?

Always content to be
Curled up in my lap,
Safe and sound
And taking a nap.

“Who wants a cookie?
Wag your tail if you do.”
To others, I’m a nurse,
But I’m “mom” to you!

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