There's a storm brewing between right and wrong And where it is that we are best and truly belong Moreso, we struggle to know ourselves in identity And what furry and non-furry friends to keep as our family
People like us get lost in our minute hesitations Puzzling over pizza on the obscure, unneeded questions Questions like if a cat or dog is truly the better And preferences for periods of change and weather
Does it make us better people to care for another? Does it have to be human or maybe something other? Pets remind us of our outward sense of obligation They also bring us love in their undying affection
Lingering as I am over my second pizza slice I meander in my words as to how it's something nice And it doesn't really matter whether dog or cat I have known people who are in love with alley rats
As Twain said, dogs are a gentleman's gentleman And cats, they too, they do whatever they can To look after us inferior creatures who are needy Always needing more love and forever a bit greedy
Many find that simply watching cats makes them happy It seems even when they find them sleepy and nappy There is something about a kitten that removes pretense And petting affectionate cats makes most less tense
Dogs are beacons of perceptible unconditional love It is as if God sent down angels from Heaven above True happiness is a warm puppy unrestrained by a leash Each walk becomes a masterpiece of unrehearsed pastiche
Dogs own their sense of space, and cats own time Each of these deserves their own sense of rhyme Dogs only want to love and be loved; cats need worship Each offers their own sense of familial relationship
There is no real doubt our pets are our family We free ourselves in compassion for their beauty The whole of nature is filled with thought and feeling Only a blind man would not be sent headfirst reeling
With the simplest moments of outside observation Love of our fellow animals is cause for celebration Grateful and loyal, they set standards to live up to That is if we dare too, in the loneliness of me and you
(c) September 14, 2024 Michael Doyle All Rights Reserved
Heading out of Australia to escape this Aussie winter. First stop Japan, then UK/Ireland and if work doesn't call me back, onto Chicago. I will make it up as I go along