When I was sad you let me dry my tears on your
fur. When I was angry you let me throw
you onto the floor and never blamed me. When
I was scared you let me squeeze you tight.
When I was hungry you sat patiently at the table taking whatever scraps
I offered. When I was lonely you let me
carry you everywhere in my hand, pocket or whatever was handy. When I was happy you let me toss you high
into the air over and over again without complaint. When I was in a hurry you accepted whatever
quick kiss, hug or goodbye I gave. When
I was young you were my best friend.
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