Your fur is so sleek and shiny,
Like water woven into fabric.

Your eyes are like the stars above,
They twinkle in the night.

Your spirit is like a thunderstorm,
Its unpredictable.

Your beauty is compared only to a rose,
That blooms so big and bright,
Then it dies,
But yours only intensifies,
As you age.

Your courage is so strong,
That we look to you for hope.

We know that you love us,
And we will always love you.

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