Little Yorkie

Life gets pretty crazy doesn’t it?

Work, school, obligations and your teen years with hormones. 

Oh but little guy you are my favorite stress relief

Little Yorkie, you’ve been there since 2002 replacing my holes

I feel like you’re a true person sometimes when you look at me I know I am okay

Cuddling your fuzzy torso and watching grey’s anatomy is my favorite thing

I can always think about what you’re going to say when I get the blueberry muffins out

Man, little Yorkie, you are my favorite stress relief and my best friend 

This poem is about: 
Me
My family

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