Not My Hat, but My Bed
Not My Hat, but My Bed
Dogs and cats in my bed,
oh how I love to sleep with them.
Bella gives kisses
and tells me love is grand.
Then JJ pulls up
and jumps onto my chest.
She is a small little Chihuahua,
but with a big heart.
I feel her heartbeat,
heart to heart.
Then I can't breathe,
then Maddie hops up.
She's the cat.
She can do things
that dogs can't.
Somehow, under the bed she comes,
bypassing both Bella and JJ.
It's kind of weird,
but it's kind of cool.
Here she is,
asking to be pet.
I love her so.
HAPPY π π¬
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