Unconditional love

Sausage Shaped, teeth protruding,

their nightly snores I find so soothing.

My real friends are Bulldogs, true love twenty four-seven

Please God, will they join me in Heaven?

Duffy, Puddin, Fat little Frog,

who cares if they make noise like a hog

I love them, they love me. ...

Unconditionally.

Truer love you’ll never find

then a dog with a stumpy, fat behind

Pet them, hug them, it doesn’t matter

I live to hear their feet pitter-patter.

 

(Jacqueline R Goodrich)