Second-Chance Dog by HoneyBunny
June 20th 2009 7:20 pm
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I so wish Daddy could think of me, talk about me, without crying. It's been three years today since I left so suddenly for the Bridge. Three years of tears. But Daddy, you meant the world to me. You were my extra special person on Earth, so much more special as I was afraid of big men when I first came to live with you. You and I developed a bond, one that still exists even though now I live only in your heart. I am always close by, always watching, always loving.