If you've had the pleasure of meeting him, you know that Kobi is a crotchety old man of a dog. He doesn't like to be touched (much), and he'd be happy only leaving the comfort of the house long enough to do his business.
He seems to have a strange affinity for the electric space heater in our bedroom, and Jess and I decided (anthropomorphically, I admit) that he thinks of the heater as his friend. So we wrote this haiku for him, since he doesn't have thumbs and can't hold a pencil. It flows a little oddly for a haiku, but hey, it was written by a dog, so what do you expect?
I snuggle to you
Exuding heat, you don't touch
This is our hot love
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