Soft golden fur friends ~
big brown eyes of love
patiently follow my every move
so I stop my introspection.
I look down at them ~
they look up at me.
One small gesture ~
they run to my side
nozzle at my feet
jump on my lap
sloppy kisses follow.
Tails wag as I utter love-words
telling them they are so good.
Before I am aware
I am smiling
inside and out.
The girls have performed
their own special magic ~
they love me unconditionally.
How can I remain self-absorbed
in the face of such innocent devotion?

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Joyce 




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