In Memory of a Loved One

In memory of my first dog, Bonnie.

Don't be all sympathetic, she died when I was four. I was too young to realize what had happened, I can remember standing around the grave with one of my big brothers was sobbing like crazy. My parents didn't tell me what happened to her till I was like eight, Bonnie was running around with the next door neighbor's demon dog when they ran across the road. As you can see, Bonnie didn't make it across.

R.I.P Bonnie.