My Sweet Elle
I cannot speak her lauguage and nor can she speak mine
But that presents no barrier for we get on just fine
She knows when l am unwell and senses when I'm down
Then snuggles up beside me until I lose that frown
She loves me with no limits and purrs when I am near
Elle is my sweet fur baby and oh so very dear
Written May 10 2022
Copyright © Anne E Sangster - K | Year Posted 2022
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