My Fluffy Comfort Rug

My Fluffy Comfort Rug 

He comes and lays by me a fluffy comfort rug,
It's in his eyes when he looks at me.
I stroke his thick cream fur and stop the sadness.
Then insight he will always be, faithful to me unconditionally.

Unlike the person who changed their mind,
About if I was right to fit in with their tight fit lifestyle.
I sense now what warmth is,
On this winter day.

Pets will always be there for you.
Be kind to them and remember the love they give you.
All they want is some food,
They don't ask for much, but you are their world,
You are their world.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2021

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