Poem 7 – A moment of Joy

A long stretch

A longer nap

Waiting for them to fetch

Any longer, I might snap


A blur image

Getting clearer by the second

Them coming to honour my lineage

Any minute now I reckon


Oh the moment of joy then comes

The bowl of fish is finally served

I stretch and sit, leaving fur on the couch

As I sniff my meal and paw at my hooman

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