Pete

A cow, a pet, a Pete

Mean, tough, nice and rough

Loving or running wild

High on grain

Comes by name

Daily walks

To keep him tame

And never lame

I’m the girl with

A cow in a park

Throwing Frisbees

While others stare

And tell me to get a dog

But we walk off

Or run on

Both kicking up heals

Running through wide open fields

I hope the day never comes

When I wake up

And he’s no longer there

Instead a two year

Meat storage

And a rug to wipe your feet.