tory

If all dogs in the world have heaven, Perhaps the warmest, sunniest spot there is It will be the charge of a courageous soul who endured the pain. My dog, who had deep, sad eyes, Now, in a place where there's no pain The memory of the difficult cancer surgery, The pain of the disease that made the body heavy, The cold hospital smell and the sharp pain Are you happy that it's gone? It's my first time posting our angel on a blog that I miss more and more.