
What do I want?
Meet my needs
Meet my wants
Give me more
I’m an fed.
I’m walked.
I’m petted and rubbed.
To you I am the baby.
The sister to Wendy.
The pretty girl to JD.
But no matter- I am Bichon
always,
first, last and foremost
I want to be held
I want belly rubs
I want walks
I want rides
I want laps
I want treats
I can hold all your love
all your attention
and did I mention?
I am the de-stresser
that stresses you out
the companion you can't do without
I am loyal, keeper of your secrets,
accepting of your faults
unconditionally yours to love
I am Bichon.
I will always give everything up just to be with you.
and that's my SILLYLOQUY
and you knew all that by now
After all I am BICHON.
'vie
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3 comments:
You have a truly wonderful home
Great picture and the Bichon truth is the truth!
You sure are a bichon and your poem says it all! hahahah
Hope you had a good Sepia Saturday!
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