I miss my furry friend,
When I want to be absurd and there is no one to comprehend.
Despite her unwillingness she was partner in every silly crime of mine,
Her absence makes me realize that our interdependence was so refine.
Her absence is a big reason I don’t call out silly names,
Even eating snacks when nobody stairs is a boring affair.
Her threatening looks were enough to deceive the strangers,
Although inside that furry coat laid no danger.
She had authority in her voice and possessiveness in attitude,
But innocence in her eyes is what I am MISSING the most.
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