Have you thought-pets, dismaying
Whose handlers lead, to demean?
Itchy pant, leap and stray; in paw prints
Be-grimed, showing where they've been.
Of a warm breast's day-long nurse
Of golden brush's maintenance
Ideals are their pampered pedigree.
Each young girl's reassurance.
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