Saturday, June 27, 2020

Penny




I look at you, and I see Penny.

I hug you and imagine it’s her.

I know this is wrong, but I miss her so much.


I know she would want me to love another dog.

I know she wants me to adopt more and love more.

It’s not fair to you to compare you to her.  


My Penny is gone, and my Harper is here. 

I am sorry my dear; I love you too.

Saying goodbye is always so hard.


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