Whenever I look up I can see at least one of them.
The other is probably tucked under my feet.
Their fur is woven into crochet projects.
They are the first to greet me in the morning.
Mostly to remind me it's breakfast time.
We've traveled thousands of miles together.
Bode sleeps under my bed.
They are my cooking companions, chief floor lickers.
Companions, comforters, consolers, cheerleaders, cuties.
Our high desert retreat features the delightful Red.
His old girl, faithful and friendly.
We spent a lot of time outside together.
Best friends.
Peace
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