i can't begin to describe how i feel my eyes are stinging in disbelief i can't count the number of tears i've cried my heart is overwhelmed with great grief i almost can't move myself with this heaviness hovering above me all my thoughts are just racing but they're all of you, you're all i see i can't express how much i miss you and i don't think it will ever end when for years you've stayed next to me a loving soul God was willing to lend but then the time has come so soon for you to go and leave me helpless i haven't even a chance to show you my utmost care and gratefulness for all those times you smiled for me when i was in the lowest low and even more for those you shared your laughter, your joy, your glow i look at our photos together you'll remain forever in my heart i love you and cherish you as my beloved my little friend, though our distance remain so far.
for hershey, my awesome puppy, thank you for the wonderful seven years.
beautiful tribute to hershey; he will live on in memory!~ i am so sorry~ ((((((((((HUGS)))))))) and much love, your friend in tx., karen lynn. :( >tears < it is always so hard when we lose a pet...i know; i've been there, more than once!
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