Annie by Lindsay



December 22 1987 ----- June 12 2000


She was beautiful.

She was brown and black

And had the kissable face

Of a beagle.


I could talk to her

like I could talk to no human being

She understood me better

I understood her better,

She was my best friend.


For more than half my life she was there.

A date for New Years

A nurse when I was sick

A playmate for fun.


I saw her hurting

I saw her sick,

I saw her ask me to help her

To let her go.

So I did.


I love you Annie.