My lil dog...dyin so soon

Only four years have passed

and within these past two weeks

you've gone down hill. Won't

hardly eat has no energy and can't

even stand up. I kills me to know

that I won't have you for christmas

and hopefully you'll at least make it

through thanksgiving.... I cry every time

I see you seeing how much weight you have

lost not even looking the same as a month

ago.



Some others may think that its stupid

to cry over a dog and even right this poem.

But what you don't get is he is like family,

with his personality he acts like he is. Such

as if we were sittin on the couch he'd be right

there bottom on one of the cushions lookin

up at us w/ those big eyes. I just hope...

that he is in a better place and pain free.

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