I reach above my pillow to touch your warm fuzzy fur
Your legs stretch out an you curl closer with a groan
Never alone as long as I have you my friend
Reminiscent of you wherever I go my friend
Wisps of your calico colors scattered on my cloths. Oh your fur!
Entangled I stumble as you weave through my legs, I groan
No matter what life haunts me with, I tend to groan
For me I’m lucky as I have at least one friend
Unconditional love mixed with kitty litter and fur
I complain about the fur, I groan yet I don’t mean it. Loving you always, friend.
Written by Corrina Leblond
November 17/2014
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