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All good things

September 25, 2015
By srekk BRONZE, Clarkston, District Of Columbia
srekk BRONZE, Clarkston, District Of Columbia
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I witness as as my brothers and father fork the frozen earth with their shovels.

Excavating a hole for my best friend; Rolo, the furry chocolate-and-caramel puppy cradled in my arms.

I remember the good times we had
the people she nipped;
and scratched at;
and barked at;

but
never me.
Rolo was mine.

Slowly, as I lowered Rolo into the ground I query myself, asking if dogs go to heaven.

I begin to weep as I decree, “All good things must end.”
 


The author's comments:

My dog died.


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