By now if there’s anything you’ve learnt about me, it’s my respect for the universe, my disrespect for manmade shite and my bordering-on-obsession love for my dog, which by the way is a two-way street. Little Sneaky is also obsessively obsessed with me. So this bog entry was just waiting to happen. Here it is.
An Ode To Snickers
He’s the reason
I wake up every morning
The reason I fall asleep exhausted
My reason for trying
For moving on
Even with baby steps
For he feeds off me
My happiness becomes his
My sorrow, his own.
Adoration in his eyes
A sneaky twitch of his nose
Little paws going pitter-patter
Like raindrops on the floor
He follows me around
Eyes wide with trust
And I’ll protect him
And shelter him
Always do the best I can
For I love him
In a way brand new
Like a child
But more.
My tiny little love
My tiny little puppy
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