A tear for toby
toby my dog i cant do without he my companion i care about with curly hair that springy and black when come to obedience he quite slack he always get out through the front gate probably to find true love to find a mate but he get hit by a car the end be close he past away and become a ghost now that hes go i see him white but it only in my dream alone at night on the aniversity every year i put a flower on his grave and shed a tear