Sparky got up this morning and can't walk. 18 years I've had him by my side we've been through so much together. we've raised kids wrecked trucks sat in the back of police cars together.
we've buried people we've been kept from each other.
He's not just a dog he is my good best friend.
what am I going to do?
I don't know how I've done a lot of what I've done.
I don't want to live without my good best friend but I think it's coming.
Mr Sparky Wags (what colors humanity)
I'm not gay but I love this dude
and he's not gay either
but I'm sure he loves me too!
Sometimes I love to watch him rest
I wonder...
when his feet start to twitch?
Are we chasing a rabbit in his sleep?
It makes me secure....
When I'm asleep
to know he's there
watching me twitch....
and wondering...
if I'm dreaming throwing him a stick..
Bob Jenkens
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