Wednesday 14 April 2010

Josh(ie) Brown


As we take you out from the horrid place
fear was written all over your face.
You trod over to us, eyes glazed.

our hearts teared.

Your tail was in between your legs
you lost so much weight
you looked half dead.

our hearts shivered.

you reeked, smell like crap
you looked really bad
you must have felt really sad

our hearts feared.

Thank God...

in the end it was a happy day
in the end He heard all that we prayed
in the end He heard all that we said
in the end you turned out okay.

You are in safe hands now Joshie.

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