by Jessica Walton
If you`ve ever seen thier eye`s,
looking for hope from you,
When thier bodies shuting down,
They want you to stop the pain.
They whine and cry to you,
but there`s nothing you can do,
You think it`s time for them to leave.
While they are given the final shot,
They loose thier feeling
Then thier tail wags as they pass away
in your hands. Then you cry, but you
know it was for the best.
You remember they will always wait to
see you again in heaven.