The waves crash and the wind blows as the leaves fly a little boy runs, his heart is smiling, he is happy and free like the birds in the trees. He runs up ahead and I call his name he turns to me and my heart smiles. I think to myself how lucky I am to have this special friend who loves me for me, that special friend who never judges, rejects or sees any bad in me. That little boy is a little dog who has soft big ears and a wet nose and he gives me hope and love in this puzzling world, which is all so very strange to me. his spirit has no defect or flaw, only love and warmth, that spirit has been set free to play and run free once again and forever more.
You are forever loved wuffly,
| Snuffy (wuffly woo woo) |
| 14, Apr 2011 |
| Mika Quinn |