Good Girl
Sam!
That's your
Name. Since you
Could fit into
My hands, you are so
Special to me. Something so
Precious, I still call you my
Babe.
Now
You're grown.
Your feet are
Not so large to
You. Your yellow fur
May be a little rough
In some places but I love
It.
White
Creeps on
Your face and
The stairs pose a
Challenge. I'll help you
Along the way but you
Always liked to do things your
Self.
Such
A good
Girl. With such
Pretty brown eyes
Cute blonde eyelashes
And, of course, your over-
Grown nails you refuse to get
Clipped.
I
Know I'll
Miss You When
You have to go
But I am content
With just petting bellies
All day long if that makes you
Beam.
That's your
Name. Since you
Could fit into
My hands, you are so
Special to me. Something so
Precious, I still call you my
Babe.
Now
You're grown.
Your feet are
Not so large to
You. Your yellow fur
May be a little rough
In some places but I love
It.
White
Creeps on
Your face and
The stairs pose a
Challenge. I'll help you
Along the way but you
Always liked to do things your
Self.
Such
A good
Girl. With such
Pretty brown eyes
Cute blonde eyelashes
And, of course, your over-
Grown nails you refuse to get
Clipped.
I
Know I'll
Miss You When
You have to go
But I am content
With just petting bellies
All day long if that makes you
Beam.