Ear, fur, paw, and pining:
Let no more the soft push of pad on plush pile,
The savory oh so becoming fog of Alpo steam,
Issuing, issuing...all ablaze from from damp and twitching bifurcation,
The linoleum clicks mining the deep well of friendship's vestibule,
Resound in thoughtless breathlessness.
Glittering leash arust with damp tears,
Break this piece of my cloven engine,
Send it to abide, for I shall have none of it back.
We miss you, Rover.
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