A letter to my dog Thor

  Dear Thor,
Last night I heard you
drinking water again.
I rolled over knowing
your soul is in Heaven
and living in GOD'S house now.


Last week I felt your Paw come across my ribs as I slept
You are gone now almost 2 years,
yet I still see your face so clear.
Those blue eyes and sweet nose,
the crazy moans when you laid next
to me in bed. I miss your face and even the dog hair.


There will never be anyone to fill your place.
You were the best dog in my life, and my best friend.

I miss our walks together  in the snow. I know you hated that coat.
















I miss you all the time and want you to know I never had a better quest
for Thanksgiving or Christmas. There will be no gifts for you under the tree
now, but when I get to Heaven I will get you another squeakier toy.
Big hug to my little man, a kiss on the nose. Mommy.
Who knows, maybe he can hear me.



Posted by Yvonne @ La Petite Gallery
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