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