From the look in their eyes,
To the trot in their walk,
There is something uplifting,
When you see your dog.
***
The deep dull drone,
To the tail held up high,
Nothing can compare,
To a cats loving care.
***
A fast excited squeak,
The running in the wheel,
It’s a rush to know,
The gerbil is there.
***
No matter the size,
Breed, genus or species,
Everything fades to,
The love of a pet.

©The Pesky Poet

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