Until we meet again Girlfriend….I love you Hoot!
To say Hoot was a bad dog Is really not that wrong And to deal with her for 3 years Just seemed to be so long
She surely didn’t listen When I would give commands The day that I adopted her She bit my mother’s hand
She barked all day and half the night At stuff that wasn’t there And she also farted constantly And never seemed to care.
She’d tear apart the grocery bags And vomit on my floors She even pee’d inside the house In front of her doggy door
But there were the years she saved my life When all my hope was gone Just having her right by my side Was my reason to go on
To say Hoot was a good dog There are those who’d disagree And to live with her for just 3 years Went by too fast for me
But now she’s at The Rainbow Bridge And since we’re physically apart I will miss her every day With each beat of my heart
Born Oct. 12, 1988-----Adopted May of 2000 Succumbed to a quick cancer, Aug. 23, 2003
Until we meet again Girlfriend….I love you Hoot! Jan….….8/23/03
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