Pets

When I look into their eyes

I see their little souls

Their little personalities

Each with their own roles

So soft and fluffy

Such lovely cuddles

Helping me through

All kind of troubles

Such sweet little creatures

So full of life

Running around all day

Enjoying the wildlife

Such little troublemakers

Venturing to places

They shouldn't be going

Having little chases

Eating everything

In their sight

Even if it's not food

They try with all their might

An unusual companion

I know this is true

But I truly don't care

Without them I'd be blue

And after all this

I'm willing to bet

You wouldn't think

That chickens make a great pet.