Scooter Our Peke
by Linda Neering
Now Scooter, an aggravating dog you sure were, but to leave us so quickly is all like a blur. We finally found out about the size of your heart, but the meds seemed to help, that Vet sure was smart. Then "Pow" came the New Year, and you seemed so sick. We guessed you were tired and kept checking your "tick". An emergency vet would have been mean to you, so we waited one day, for the Vet who was true. You all fell apart, heart, kidneys, and liver. What could have happened to such a great giver, of growls when happy, telling children to "freeze", he's really quite friendly, just meaning to tease. We miss you little buddy, so does Lady and Goofy. Run pain free in Heaven, and say Hi to Roofy.
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