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Our Furry Friends by Suzie Palmer Thursday, June 07, 2012 Rated "G" by the Author. Share Print Save Become a Fan

Our furry friends are very dear We love them so much People think we’re queer Doing everything to make them happy It’s doesn’t matter people think we’re whacky Our furry friends keep us sane and whole Providing for them is our goal We bend, we beg, we love, we please Our dear little friends intoxicate our hearts with ease Thank the heavens for their love Their very presence sends our hearts above A soothing balm for our soul Their being in our lives we do extol!
Suzie Palmer

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Reviewed by Budd Nelson	6/7/2012

Suzie, They are our dearest family members, yes they were wild once long in the past. we love them and they feel that, if they could talk it would be to say "More Please." Budd




Reviewed by Ronald Hull	6/7/2012

I really do wonder. Is it love, or is in a hidden need to be loved that makes us so attached to �pets� domesticated wild animals brought in from the wild to work for us, entertain us, and provide us with food. They can't talk, so what would they say about us and how we treat them if we allowed them to? Ron




Reviewed by Debby Rosenberg	6/7/2012

very sweet... I've an old senior cat and I pamper him just like I would any family member...they indeed are "a soothing balm for our soul" thanks Suzie.




Reviewed by Jerry Bolton	6/7/2012

Now THAT'S a picture and a half . . . er . . . Da poem ain't half bad neither . . . Love knows no boundaries . . .