Just please scratch my chest

Just please scratch my chest once in a while,

and creating this is making me smile.

She follows me ’round wherever I go,

on nicest of days or even in snow.

She doesn’t ask much – just comfort and food,

she lifts up my spirits and betters my mood.

But be a short distance or farther I roam,

she’s always excited to welcome me home.

 

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