Max was Jackie's pet
He never saw the vet til he was ten
He still felt like a pup, all maxed out in fluff
But not in friends
Quackers was a duck
She always had bad luck around the bends
Jackie saw her there, a quacker looking scared
She took her home
Max was still alive the day Quackers arrived
And gave a honk
With that honk Max knew
His lonely days were through