Oh how I miss Matzah

Let me count the ways,

I miss the way you sneak a lick when someone is not looking

I miss the way all things lead to your belly being rubbed

I miss the insane ferocity you display when chasing rodents

I miss the way you follow me from room to room.

I miss your telepathic attempts make you give you whatever I am eating.

oh Matzah. A girl’s best friend.

 

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