A Dog’s Love.

by Millie Q aged 9

Like a rocket, on its way to the moon,
Ivy ran towards me, smiling.
It was the best feeling I’d had in a while.

Feeling her fur on me was like love, waiting to happen.
Feeling her paws on me was just like I’d imagined.
Feeling her wet tongue on my face
was like an ice cream in the middle of summer.

I love Ivy, she loves me.

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