I had a dream one night.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I berkata to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
pistol, kakap and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are anda all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But pistol, kakap needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I berkata to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
pistol, kakap and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are anda all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But pistol, kakap needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
A part of me died,
The hari anda left the world.
anda had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
anda were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved anda lebih than anything,
And anda loved me just the same.
anda didn't mind, even though anda knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
anda and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do anda still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without anda ringing the doorbell.
anda were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are anda still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift kacang Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
The hari anda left the world.
anda had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
anda were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved anda lebih than anything,
And anda loved me just the same.
anda didn't mind, even though anda knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
anda and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do anda still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without anda ringing the doorbell.
anda were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are anda still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift kacang Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
Peanut Butter as a puppy
Hello, my old friend. How are anda today? Are anda okay? Oh, why am I talking to you? anda cannot hear a word I say. Whether I tell anda to sit atau stay, anda can no longer obey. anda sleep the hari away. anda don't play fetch anymore. Who cares? I didn't enjoy it anyway. All right, okay, I did enjoy it. I miss those days when anda wanted to play. I miss the days when anda could hear me. Yet I still talk to you. I'd like to believe, with all my heart, I'd like to believe you're still listening. I'd like to believe anda can feel me. anda may be gray in the muzzle, and anda walk with a limp, and you're half blind, but anda still care. I know, I know, and I know that anda still cinta me. Do anda know I still cinta you?
