One of my dogs died today.
He was having trouble breathing,
I guess it was his time to go
but I don't want to believe this.
I want to feel like it's a lie,
but it isn't.
I guess I should move on
but I won't forget you. You where
the strangest dogs I've ever had,
I did love you even if you bit or scratched
or growled at me at times.
you chased flies, barred pizza, and protected
pastry from anyone who came near you.
Good-bye, Chino.
Good boy.