My Best Friend

January 27, 2009
They say that dog is mans best friend, well, this man no longer has his best friend.
The jingle of her tags as i walked through the yard will be forever missed and irreplacable.
The soft touch of her fur was enough to make me smile, now, it is no more.
Thinking of her always brought joy in my heart, but now, all i can do is miss her. Even the good memories bring a tear in my eye and sorrow in my heart.
Even if there was nobody, and i was feeling alone, she was there..always.
Now that she's gone, The yard and even the neighborhood seems to be missing something.. It's missing my best friend.

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