Monday, September 12, 2011

Love is a four-legged word


Him

Your sister was our first choice
The one we planned to make ours
But then we came across your mate
So we eyed that brother of yours

He happened to be taken away
By the family of your father
And you were the lone little boy
Among your sisters and your mother

We brought you home one day
As a companion to your mate
But not once did we imagine
That it was all a part of fate

It was as if you were born to us
So uncanny was the resemblance
That we share such a connection
Can't be just a coincidence

You're smart, sensitive, strong
Also adorable and quirky
To call you our own, dear Mojo
We've been really lucky!

You never discriminate between us
The mush-pot and the nerd
And everyday you remind us
That love is a four-legged word

Her

It was difficult to find you
Your house was somewhat hidden
But when I laid my eyes on you
Boy, was I smitten!

Your velvety ears I first noticed
Your spunk I couldn't resist
For a few moments there
The world ceased to exist

When I held you in my arms
My heart just went "awww!"
Had heard of love at first sight
Well, I've experienced it now

You seem to be a part of us
And we find comfort in you
You brighten our lives every day
You cheer us when we're blue

You're cute, energetic, intuitive
Also, sensible and cocky
To call you our own, dear Phoebe
We've been really lucky!

You always tell us how you feel
And you make sure you're heard
And everyday you remind us
That love is a four-legged word

Them

Together, Mojo and Phoebe
You make our lives joyful
The world seems more bearable
And for that we're very grateful

Monday, Sep 12, 2011 @ 3:25 am