18 years Married, 2 beautiful kids, lots of cats and a smelly dog, you've pushed your luck with in sickness and in health, suppose i might do another year
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Eighteen years, a journey vast,
Built on love that's meant to last.
Two kids, gems with laughter bright,
Guide our days and light the night.
Feline friends, a soft parade,
Waltz through life, in shadows laid.
While a dog, with love unshaken,
Balances the scene, wagging and fragrant.
Through storms of sickness, tides of health,
We've wagered love, unmatched by wealth.
A glance ahead, a whispered cheer—
Perhaps we'll gamble on another year.