I still feel you when I fall asleep
When I think of you, these tears, they weep
I could still touch the softness of your colored fur
I could still see the way when I'd speak, you'd smirk
You were the wettest alarm clock
The warmest blanket
My face sobbing wet
And the fur my hands just sank in
You were like my own therapist
With personal protection
I could tell you anything
Because you were my best friend
Very touching. I am so sorry for your loss. I am sure that your dog went over the rainbow bridge and that he still holds you very dear.Love is forever. Warm regards, Sandra
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Very touching poem. I understand where you're comming from, I just recently lost the dog I grew up with. Best wishes, Corrine Andrews