I grew up with a parakeet
And
dog, both loyal pets.
We
also had a turtle,
‘Bout
as homey as it gets.
My
single days when I moved out
Were
petless by design.
I
relished all the freedom
(Like
to travel), which was mine.
Once
married I was stunned the day
My
husband found a cat.
He
brought it home with litter box
And
food and that was that.
She
lived with us for several years
And
then got sick and died.
Our
kids arrived and with no pets
We
all seemed satisfied.
I
don’t regret my lack of pet
And
yet I understand
Why
people feel the need for them,
A
comfort close at hand.
Still,
all the effort that’s required –
The
walks, the food, the vet –
Reminds
me why I’m quite content
To
live without a pet.
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