Yes, she was just a dog.
A dog with the most pure of heart.
An Angel of unconditional love.
A friend, loyal to the end
My personal therapist and
Healer of broken hearts.
She was my best friend
My secret keeper,
My adventure partner.
She was my reason to get out of bed each day,
and my reason to keep trying.
She was my furry little shoulder to cry on.
My laugh when I needed one.
Best of all, she was my teacher.
She taught me forgiveness.
For I said, the purest of heart, she was.
But she was only, "Just a Dog".
Jun 15, 2015
Jun 15, 2015 at 10:40 AM UTC
Yes, she was just a dog.
A dog with the most pure of heart.
An Angel of unconditional love.
A friend, loyal to the end
My personal therapist and
Healer of broken hearts.
She was my best friend
My secret keeper,
My adventure partner.
She was my reason to get out of bed each day,
and my reason to keep trying.
She was my furry little shoulder to cry on.
My laugh when I needed one.
Best of all, she was my teacher.
She taught me forgiveness.
For I said, the purest of heart, she was.
But she was only, "Just a Dog".
My little Woofy chub a lub **** bang left for the
Rainbow bridge on May 21, 2015. May she fly high.
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