Author: Shelyn

My dearest little Rocky is only 2 and a half years old when a he died in a tragedy being ran over by a vehicle. You are not just a loyal and faithful pet to us, but also a part of our family.

I miss your jumping up and down when we return home.

I miss your little cries when we leave.

I miss your big black eyes, shiny dark fur.

I miss your snores and snuggling while you sleep.

I miss your scratching on my doors every morning.

I miss your cheekyness when you are up to any mischief.

I miss your furious little bark
to protect us from any harm and danger.

I miss your presence, and it lingers around our home.

I do not understand why God has to take a kind and loving little dog like you away from us. May you rest in peace and be happy up above. Love you always and forever.