Khayman, my Khayman

To my Khayman, my beautiful German Shepherd. It's been four years since you left and I miss you so much still. One of my most treasured possession is your yellow football, your favorite toy. Remember how you would carry it around everywhere? I miss your smell, like maple syrup, and your incredible eyes. Traces of you have long gone, but not from my heart. You were such a beautiful and amazing animal and I was so lucky to have had you in my life.

~ You will never leave my heart ~

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Posted November 12, 2007