The fall is in the air
The winds are getting cold
I’m wrapped in thick fur
I’m howling loud and bold
I listen to my echo
I sniff the misty fog
A new adventure’s calling
It’s time to have a jog
The breeze brings in her scent
She comes in with a yawn
Shakes off her reddish fur
That smells of pine and dawn
I lick across her muzzle
Unable to stand still
She grins and bites me slightly
Her scent brings me a chill
So comfy and so dear
The only one in world
We charge to new adventures
We let our minds unfold
Two sisters and two friends
We keep each other’s side
Creating new domains
Where our worlds collide
