WHERE DO THEY GO?
We wonder where our beloved pets go
When they are taken away.
Well, there is a heaven forthese little ones
Where they can run and play.
Sometimes they visit us
Although we’re unaware,
Until we feel there their presence
A wagging tail, a stare.
They come to tell us not to grieve
For they are deep in our heart.
One day they will shower us with
wet kisses again
Never more to part.
Written just for Jill
Dorothy I McCarty Ó 2002
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