2016/11/27

A poem dedicated to my Pit Bulls

When it comes that day for me to say goodbye I will not promise, I will not cry. I will miss your wrinkled faces and rolly polly bellies and the sound of your toe nails running down the hall. The cute little way you nibble at my toes and the sweet little way you cuttled up next to my clothes. You brought me so many laughes. I promise everyone of you will b missed. It is now time you’re you to go on to your new homes to run and play and show love to all. Show them how sweet Pit Bulls can b and show them there is no such things as the Bully Breed. You will always b my little angels and bring a smile to my face with each thought. I wish I could keep you all to myself but that would be selfish of me not to share my wealth of smiles and happiness that you bring. I am sure you will bring joy to your new owners life just as you have done in mine. So b safe my little angels I love you all. I will look in on you and make sure you grow tall. So keep running and play and being so sweet and I will look forward to the next time we meet.
 
(Joseph Allen Suiter)

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