We had a Dog  name Bobby he had a soul that everyone saw within him  he was not  just another Dog but smart and  understanding everything around him he was aware of.and he knew what you are thinking when he looked  through your soul. so one Day I was seating in my chair watching TV he came in the room and sat right in front blocking all views I told him to move but he just sat there straight looking right into me until I got his message communication was broken when he walk away I said No NO why Am thinking that  He was telling be good by for he knew he was not coming back the next Day. I never saw him again the next Day still am waiting for his return 31 years later oh how I miss Him 'I SO LOVE HIM now I'm in my later years I will never forget him and Hope to see him again someday. this is a true story that happen in 1974 that I will never forget. home home bobby your bed is still waiting and I to am here 'I love you my dear brother my dog
 
      Guy Maggio                
This poem has not been translated into any other language yet.
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