No more pitter patter of feet on the floor,
No more barking at the door,
No more kisses on the face,
For you have moved on to a better place.
No more health problems you have to bare,
I am going to miss that blaring stare,
Using it to get my attention,
To receive a belly rub and affection.
No more giving of your special treats,
No more tail wagging for my sweets,
No more sharing of the bed space,
For you have moved on to a better place.
Your life with me has ended its race,
For you have moved on to a better place.
Uttering from Jenn's Pen 