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I think,

While I was gone after food,

I promised myself years ago I’d never be gone if.someone was ill,

Finding someone dead when I return is worse then holding while they die,

It’s like a light going out,

Black is dragging his back legs now,

He looked at me like,

‘I didn’t do anything wrong mom!’

I went back to call Judy my friend,

When I looked up he had pulled himself down to my door,

I fed him in the kennel,

Now I have to go get him so he can lay on my legs,


Published by Val's Whitewolf Books

Val's Whitewolf Media Anchor PodCast. I write here on WordPress. I believe that everyone should tell their story and that every book is a learning tool that will help those of us who are writers become better at our craft.I'm learning plus becoming more confident as an empath its important to share and touch with my heart others harmed by others words. I sell books on Pango.

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