Yes--my third love. My sweet gentle giant, my night-time companion, friend and confidant.And still there is Chakky`s plant--that he used to love. Still growing, a tree now. The one he loved to be tickled by--gently nuzzling the plant,moving back and forth. I still smile at him. Such a clown.--I shall continue but not tonight--too many memories of loves lost. Later...Chakkykam, later. You are never ever forgotten.
Your story shall be told I promise-- you too are in my heart, my sweet dog.
Your story shall be told I promise-- you too are in my heart, my sweet dog.
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