My Precious Dog, Tinkle.

by Christina
(New York)

It's been 3 days since you left us, Tinkle. I miss you so very much, and I blame myself for your death.

You were my dog, you never left my side, I woke up next to you and I fell asleep next to you. Even though you were 8, the 3 years that I had you, I treated you like gold.

I know you are still here with me, but I love you so very much and I miss you so much.