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  • Wake up
    Wobble downstairs
    My 2 golden girls great me
    Like enlightened monks.
    Wanting nothing but
    To keep me on the path.

    wake up, wake up,
    wake up and feed us
    we want our food now
    we want it now…
    focus human

    I arrive home from work
    Tails flailing and wagging
    I bend down and pat them
    The energy of the day washes
    Away with their goodness

    finally he’s home, feeding time!
    where has he been?
    doesn’t he realize we are 13?
    it’s hard holding it all day…
    oh, our human

    How lucky am I
    They give me love
    Whenever we are together
    Love & Peace
    Thank you…
    My Girls, My Gurus
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