by Miranda P.........................................
As the day turns into night,
i remember the first time i saw you..
short you were,
with the cutest little eyes.
but now everytime i think of you,
sadness creeps over my soul.
I remember the first time i heard you bark.
A deep bellowing melody,
quite a reassuring voice for a young pup.
I loved our daily walks,
and how I had to teach you not to fear the water.
you and thor always played,
and made sure you accomplished making my room a mess.
I still have you're piggy toy,
the one you always slept with.
He misses you Jack,
and so do I.
It was funny when you'd run through the house,
and then slam into a closed door.
You were quite the clumsy hound,
And I miss that.
I hated the day that I arrived home from florida.
I expected to see you,
and tell you all about it.
But instead i got told you were dead..
I didnt beleive it,
for my baby,
you cant die!
Nothing dies,
it just goes away for a little while.
For my 5 month old bluetick coonhound mix, Jack <33