Being Sad Sucks

What a week.
My favourite doggy died

I recall a day in the yard, sun shining.
those really fluffy clouds barely moving across the sky
early summer in ontario is a beautiful thing.
The smell of cheeseburgers long overdone wafting over the unfinished wood fence
newness all around.
your oversized puppy paws crashing through the fresh sod
I just met you that day
your fluffinesss so pure
your hopefull eyes look up to me expectantley
I cant believe you stole my cigarettes again!

The simple pleasure you would get from chasing a rogue sprinkler
just try not to laugh
The love you shared with all of us
as pure as childhood
no judgement
just slimy noses and feet in the back
nothing compares to the unconditional love of a big ole dog



I will miss him forever
I will fondly think of him everytime I see a puppy chase a leaf


This song makes me think of you Gary
you rocked