Hershey

She’s a deep dark brown to match my eyes

She’s shy, but the loudest you’ll ever meet

Nails sharp as knives, but rests on my thighs

Waddles on the floor with her tiny feet

She coos when she’s sad, coos when she’s happy

She eats more than you’d think her small body can 

First time I held her my hands were clammy

Surprisingly, I love her more than flan

she has nice little bangs cuter than mine

She’s super spoiled, getting whatever she wants

I’m Grateful our paths happened to align

She knows she’s the cutest, so that she flaunts

Beautiful, Funny, I love my Hershey

The thought of her makes my vision blurry