My Baby Doll - Part 7 Poem by Randy Johnson
My Baby Doll - Part 7
I found you lying dead on my kitchen floor.
It was sad because you couldn't be my dog anymore.
On August the 27th of 2013, I adopted you.
It was a really wonderful thing for me to do.
I named you after my late mother when I named you Agnes.
You were special and when I adopted you, I was truly blessed.
You were a wonderful dog who I will never forget.
You were like a daughter and you were a great pet.
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
I would like to translate this poem
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