love for pets

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  They consume hot dogs Too Like you But they don’t eat dogs Never, ever They do not eat cats They do not eat pets Never, never.   Immigrants eat wild boars, wild hogs
Love stroking you, Totally, Make me feel at ease, Relaxing.    A childless man,  What am I to do, Keep some pets, Keep them close to you.   Sickness & Fleas
It's such a routine thing,  The pierce of a blunt needle,
Big and black, white under neck, white on paws and under belly, furry and warm, smells like feathers. Always sleeping, always licking, meticulously cleaning fur. Laying on my bed,
It’s cold, freezing in fact, and like an idiot, I am outside. Jogging.
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