Today,
is 4/6/16.
It is 7:46 pm.
And my childhood friend
just died
41 minutes ago.
No lie,
no joke.
I cry as I write this one,
my eyes are probably swollen,
and I know
he wouldn't want me to cry.
But,
I look at the pictures I have of him,
how he seemed so happy.
I held him in my arms,
just hoping he'd eat something,
at 5:10 pm today.
He hadn't been eating for days,
he couldn't stand up.
My friend's name was scooter.
Scooter was the best pet I could have asked for.
He was the main attraction at my home,
because he was a pig.
Such a lovable pig.
He was just like a dog, but better.
That pig could make me smile any day.
He used to dance.
He used to oink so cutely.
I am gonna miss him for sure.
I just know it.
With that, I end this one.
With tears in my eyes,
I wish you a final goodbye.
I will always love you, buddy.
R.I.P
my dear, dear scooter.
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bleeding diamonds (
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Scooter will always be alive in your heart. Think about the joy you have shared. The smiles and the laughter. Days that he carried you through something in life. Think about the care and love you had for him. Know in your heart you nourished him everyday. Scooter will always be missed. But remember he never has to be forgotten. Dry your eyes with a soft tissue. Wipe the pain away and write about the memories shared together. Spread his name and personality over all this paper. I am truly sorry for your lost. But know time brings healing. Scooter would not want you to be down or depressed. What he wants is a happy spirit. He would love to know that you carried his name with character and love.
thank you tht means alot
I hope it gives you the courage to move through the pain.
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