Poem…Anything For my Best Friend

Friendship cannot be bought…Nor sold to the highest bidder…It is something earned…By good intentions and positive deeds.

My best friend is my cat…Also known as my furson…He is a little miracle…So cute and lovable.

I welcome him with open arms…Into my bedroom at dawn or dusk…He guides me to sleep…Then awakens me come the morn.

With a joyous heart I serve him…No task is too difficult…For this boon companion of mine…I will stand with him until the end,anything for my best friend.

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