Bullet by Joe / Joey

Bullet,

You were my best friend. We grew up together. I got you when I was almost 7. Now I am 22 soon to be 23. You used to run and play with me. We wrestled and got in the creek to play. We were always in the woods. You slept in my room. I will miss you. All of my friends love you and I love you. You were with me everyday and night. You used to hunt rabbits and deer. You were always running fast. Keep on running, bullet. I will miss feeding you pretzel sticks.
You were a good boy.

 

The best dog ever,
Bullet
2, Sep 2005
Joe