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Princess

Furry little ears twitching back and forth,

Cool little nose bopping my arm,

Prancing in a circle then cuddling in close,

Finally settling in and the purr box starts.

I think she missed me being home,

Or maybe she’s just a little scared of the storm.

Either way, she’s soothing under my arm.

Precious little girl, how did I get so lucky?

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