No more lonely cold nights or hearing that I’m bad No more growling belly… from the meals I never had. No more scorching sunshine with a water bowl that’s dry. No more complaining neighbors about the noise when I cry. No more hearing “shut up”, “get down” or “get out of here”! No more feeling disliked, only peace is in the air. Euthanasia is a blessing, my last day was the best I ever had. Someone held me very close, I could see she was so sad. I kissed the lady’s face, and she hugged me as she cried. I wagged my tail to thank her, then I closed my eyes and died. By: Karen Lowrie Wren
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