Tuesday, April 29, 2014

NaPoWriMo 25

A wagging tail
And eager face greet me
As I stroll inside our home.
I feel the weight of tiny paws on my legs,
And the soft wetness of a tiny tongue against my hand.
I stroke the shiny tan fur of a small creature,
My Chihuahua Maya.

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