My pet, my friend, my teddy, my dog, my “D.D”

  My pet, my friend, my teddy, my dog, my “D.D”

 I often wonder what my D.D thinks; I often think what it asks for, I often assume what it demands from me.

 Though it can’t say, but those eyes say it all… 

The spark of love and faithfulness in eye, 

the naughtiness in smile,

 the innocence in look,

 love in gestures 

is all what my "D.D" exhibits every now and then,

I love my pet; I love my “D.D”.