My pet fly is black.
He follows me everywhere.
One day he followed me to the store.
I didn't think he would be allowed in, but the lady didn't mind.
I like my pet fly.
He is always there when I need him.
If I could only catch him.
Here...here...pet fly.
I tried.
And I tried.
Mom.
I think I need a bigger pet.
Dedicated to Jacob
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