Poor Tom! But think of it this way:
Purry may have died on this day,
but you probably enjoyed P for years,
so buck up my man. Wipe away the tears!
But let them flow first; embrace your sorrow.
Perhaps you'll get a new P......tomorrow!
Did you? Or sometime soon?
(December....13th....2017)
The happiness a pet brings us is simply beautiful. A terrible year of heartache for Tom! Thank You Bri You are an original!
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
a poem of loss of an animal friend quickly followed by a time of grief and sorrow..............well penned Bri