Remembering.
    13 years ago
            Making one last pass browsing before bed, I read someone's tale about them loosing a canine member of their family.  It got me remembering the critter that used to pad around our house and I needed to write a little something about him.
Many months later, in the faint moment as my hand opens the front door, my heart still expects a friendly nose to greet me.
The love we hold for pets can be amazing. It is joy and pain, we cannot say enough about it yet there are no words that truly tell it, it marks us forever with a scar that makes us smile.
                    Many months later, in the faint moment as my hand opens the front door, my heart still expects a friendly nose to greet me.
The love we hold for pets can be amazing. It is joy and pain, we cannot say enough about it yet there are no words that truly tell it, it marks us forever with a scar that makes us smile.
 
            
        
    
    
        DingoVolf
    
    
    
        ~dingovolf
    
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