by Katy Riley, age 11
When
my dog Max died I felt blank inside,
he made me feel good when I had a frown,
but most of all, he was my dog.
I remember when I was little he would always wag his tail
and at night he always slept with me.
Even though my mom didn’t care for that,
and if I could I would,
I’d find him and bring him back today.
I know that I will never actually see him,
but in my dreams I do. My
sister says
a dead person or dog will never ever be seen
but in my heart I know that is not true.
My dog meant a lot to me
and even though he’s gone
he will still be in my heart.
My dog is a part of me
just like a parent or a child,
so what was there can never be replaced
no matter how hard we try
or no matter how loud we scream
a part will still be gone
but over the past eleven years we’ve spent
he will be there in my heart
because a dog is an unreplaceable animal,
especially a dog like mine.
Dogs play a very important role
in a girl’s life.
They are always there to warm your feet
or beg you for their favorite treat
but no matter what it is,
they are always there.
I love you, Max!
This special poem was written
by Katy Riley, age 11
October 20, 1999 |