Loved to death


All my life i have had big dog,s

i have no clue why.

After being ran over by a SUV

i had to get rid of my pit bull

i couldn,t care for him being in

a wheel chair. I was going to

and from rehab one day a gal

ask me if i wanted her chihuahua

i took it home for some reason i

gave up feeling sorry for myself

i stop drinking cold. i just hung out

with phoenix. 2 years later not 1

drink i always have him in my lap

he keeps me outta trouble and good

company when i play my guitar always

listens so i am love to death with a dog

so small i can hold in my hand……………………

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3 Responses to Loved to death

  1. russellboyle says:

    One very special, much loved and very loving animal.

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