In memory of Shannon April 11th 2007
I miss your grunts and groans.
I miss your bark, I miss your whine.
Oh, how I miss your doggy moans.
I miss seeing you in the mornings,
I miss your presence in the night.
I miss your little tufts of hair.
I miss you so, it isn't right.
I miss your lovely greeting,
I miss you treading on my feet.
I miss these little things so much
And I miss, watching you eat.
I miss seeing you in the garden,
I miss the way you'd run and play.
I miss you, when I'm home from work.
Oh, how I miss you every day.