I can tell she misses me
From the look in her eye--
She waits for me
In the window sill,
Meets me at the door
With wide eyes and furry hugs
Cuddles next to me
And watches the rain fall;
The greeting of friends
Pleasant and calming--
Then when I leave
She returns to the window
Waiting for my return.
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