pickles

IN LOVING MEMORY OF PICKLES - A.K.A Picky Puppy

Picky you were my best friend

I loved you till the very end

My heart I know shall someday mend

To you my love I shall always send

Fond memories of your hugs

Oh the fun that we had on the rugs

The number of times that you and I chased the bugs

And off you would run with the milk jugs

In the car you would want to ride

Then off into the bushes you would run and hide

And then into my loving arms you would slide

There in my heart I shall always hold you with pride

So now over there on the other side of heaven’s gate

I know that by the Rainbow Bridge you shall wait

And there I will arrive on exactly God’s date

Until then dear sweet Pickles you will be in a heavenly state.

Into my arms you shall fly

When again we meet in the sky

For right now I cry and cry

And I sigh and sigh

Oh Picky Puppy the time was so short and sweet

So until then your memories I will keep

For again we shall meet

For me it was a glorious treat

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