There is a pet cemetery in my side yard.
By a big pine tree.
There is one dog named porky.
Three cats sneeky feet was twenty years old.
Baby girl she was nine years old.
Jassmine was just a little kitten.
A callaco she was very soft.
Two birds nowa was a conure parrot.
Nowa who could say just about anything.
Snowball was aquaker parrot. She could say happy birthday she would say thank you when given a treat.
She would tell baby girl to get down right now.
There is a past husband remains also
Layed to rest here in the pet cemetery.
They are all still thought of everyday.
At first, I thought you were talking about Stephen King's story, "Pet Semetary", then I clicked on this poem and found out that it is not. Interesting pets buried there in the Pet Cemetary. I wish I had so many pets like the ones you had. It must have brought you tons of joys.
The familiar lament of dual-career parents raising children is, "I just can't do it all." The Libra Solution provides an alternative - a more satisfying and sustainable work and life approach - to the overwrought modern day norm.
Let this coming of age story of a boy named Bean take you back to a simple time. Set in a small southern town in the 1960's, encircled by a river and gleaming white cotton fields.
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