My Favorite rat licorice,
you were always my friend.
You were always on my mind,
You little rascal you,
we would play hide and seek and
you would find the best places.
You would always come back.
You would be happy to see me.
You would look at me with that silly grin,
and gives me kisses,
then you got a tumor.
You suffered our poorness to take you to the vet,
but I will see you later,
when it is my turn.
Thank you,
amen!
With Much Love,
Licorice |
26, June 2004 |
Kelsey |