Our friends with feathers fur and scales
The ones with or without tails
Give us something special if you believe
And the love they give you can perceive
They give you love with no conditions
They have no unruly ambitions
They wag their tails and bob their heads
They tear your furniture into shreds
They scatter seeds and feathers all around
You’re constantly cleaning up the ground
But still you love them all the time
To give them up would be a crime
They are the children you hold dear
You want them always to be near
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