My Dobie, my Chacha!
My heart aches at this depressing sight One of my friends is losing the fight The will to live has been really difficult She doesn't understand the end result. I see her sad eyes looking at me She seems to be making a plea Please help me I can't do it alone All I hear is her moan and groan. My Chacha has been with us for 9 years I hate to see her hurt and I hide my tears She was 3 month old, my baby Doberman It's so true that dogs are man's best friend. She has become part of our family The day she leaves will be hard for me But to see her suffer breaks my heart. I wish her the best, whenever she departs.
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I love to write about my life, my family, and my Christian values. We struggled growing up but our parents always found a way to provide us with what we needed. We grew up laborers, working in the fields in Minnesota, Wisconsin, and Texas. My 8...
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