She Is My Happiness

By Anonymous

She Is My Happiness


This is Tiger.

She is my kitty and

She gives happiness,

I give love.

She makes me smile,

and I make her purr.

We lay in bed,

Snuggling together.

I like the way her fur brushes against my cheeks.

Her soft fur is so smooth. 

She is my happiness and I am hers.
 

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