Snoopy

You cute little thing,

I remember when we first got you in a box and all you wanted was milk

Then when you got older, you hated milk

Digging into mum's new poppies

Raging at my friends and scaring them,

But I know you love me most :)

Only letting dad bathe you, and then going off to roll in the grass,

sunbaking and then falling asleep,

biting the leash and dashing off to Lucky's kennel,

You gobbled up all of those little treats and always fought with Jason,

You spent your last night walking around the house,

weak, with every little careful step,

finding your way into my room

and we sat there

you and your shaggy hair with a few strands of grass,

we'll miss you.

Rest In Peace Dear Snoopy,

June 2001-November 2009