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My lil doggy is gone now
going on the third week now
he's gone and in the back yard..
I hate going out there..to think
that he's actually burried there.
I still can't stop crying I miss
all the lil things he used to do.
The house feels a whole lot emptier,
it kills me to come home and not see
him run the fence line barking. Well
there went cristmas, spoiled as hell.
I'm at least glad he died in my arms
and isn't hurting any more. Wasn't
able to eat or drink, poor baby, I love
him so much. He'll always be in my heart
