**Disclaimer: Animal Farm isn't mine. I don't even like it, it was very
very boring

My Poor Pups

They are monsters I no longer recognize
So huge and fierce
With their wicked fangs and sharp eyes
I haven't seen them in so long
I had almost forgotten them
Until that devastating day they came
I fear they belong to him

Jessie and I had so much pride
In our angels with their little wagging tails
Even though work and play would sometimes collide
It was like paradise on the farm
But as soon as they were old envouh
Napoleon took them all
He told me he would make them tough

I hoped we would be reunited
But when they came that day
Fear came instead of being excited
They nearly killed Snowball
All of the rules changed, nothing clear
My darling babies no longer existed
I continued to work in fear

Oh, my poor pups

**A/N: I didn't like the book but I had fun writing the poem, but the
hardest part was getting it to rhyme. Thanks to my English teacher for
helping me get started (dude, my author's notes have really gotten shorter)