April 4th 2008 5:08 pm
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Today I am not my usual cheerful self. I found out yesterday my first friend at my local dog park died. He had not been at the dog park for a long time. His mom decide to stop take him. However, I still saw him from time to time.
His name was Davis and he was German Shepard. He was the first dog friend I met at the dog park. On my first day to the park, he took me under his wing and taught the rules.He was like a brother to me. He always protected me from dogs who looked like they were going to hurt me. Davis and I would run and wrestle with each other it was so much fun. From time to time Davis and his mom would disappear from the park, but when he returned we always remember each other. When ever we saw each other we would run to see each other. We were true friends. My human loved Davis. She always felt he was a special dog. You could see his soul through his beutiful brow eyes.
When Davis left for the last time from the park, I had hope he would return. When my human told me Davis died from stomach cancer, I was sad. I know Davis is in heaven with his human dad having fun. The sky will be a little brighter now that Davis is there. Good bye my dear sweet friend I will always remember you. Thank you for being my friend All dogs who have a good friend charish the time you have with them
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