Chewbacca
by Ruth Holmes
Chewbacca We got you from the Humane Society; you were a second chance boy. Into our home you brought so much laughter and joy! We named you Chewbacca or Chewee for short. You were always such a good sport. Although you were only in our lives for a short while, A big goofy boy, you could always make us smile. With your big floppy ears, and your tongue that flapped in the breeze. Always playing and doing just whatever you pleased. Running around the yard, or chasing after your ball. Or just lounging on the couch, or doing nothing at all. You were always so loving and so very sweet. Especially when trying to con us out of an extra treat. Your soft, fluffy coat was a reddish gold. Your personality was so loyal and bold. We miss the warmth of you snuggled up by our side How excited you were whenever you got to go for a ride. On April 1st Two Thousand and Three We had to let go and set you free. Its ironic, a real cosmic joke one could possibly say. A clown crossing over the Rainbow Bridge, on April fools Day. We held you as we said our final goodbyes. There were tears in everyones eyes. As you were drifting away I selfishly wished you could stay. But, I know you are in a special place. With a big, goofy smile pasted upon your face. Playing with the ones who went over before Your spirits mingling together; as over us they soar. Watching over and protecting us until again we meet And, are again able, to hand you a treat. Until that day we are never that far apart For we keep you close to us in our heart. Kisses and tail wags, a life filled with joy Thank you for being with us our special boy.
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