by gemma ritson.........................................
Just the thought makes me want to cry of the joyous time we spent together.Just the thought of you passing bye and not being able to fuss you.
Just the thought of you not licking my hand after i've had somthing delicious to eat.
Just the thought of not playing with you under the warm summer sun and cuddling on the dull borring days.
Just the thought of us having an indian and not giving you any narn bread.
Just the thought of getting another dog and it being just like you.
Just the thought of seeing your collor hanging on the wall and your bead as warm as can be.
Just the thought of you not being hear makes me cry.
But i know your happy and you'll always be in my heart forever and ever