My world would be complete
She would never drink my champagne
And my cooking she would eat
She would cuddle up beside me
And not hog all the bed
She would be happy getting cuddles
And kisses on her head
She would always be pleased to see me
No matter how bad I look
She wouldn’t nag me for reading
When I turn pages of my book
Her affection would always be honest
A love that’s pure and true
The only downside to all this
Is picking up the poo…
My choice is very smart
She may be scruffy, smell a bit
But she’s captured all my heart.





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