Buster by Juanita

Buster My Beloved Puppy

One day I walked the isles of the animal shelter and there you were with your head hung down low shaking scared. I asked to spend time with you. You came onto my lap and licked my face and I knew you were just waiting for me to take you home.

Now My Heart I must be brave and let you go to play in the clouds with Phydo and Babee. I can see you the excitement as you talked to me when I came home from work. I can feel your kisses all over my face.

My heart aches as I look
at your basket of toys.
I will always love you
My Very Best Friend.

Mom