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A Little Boys Prayer For His Dog

Dear Mr. Saint Peter outside your big gate. My little dogs waiting and thinking I'm late, For every day after school he meets me at four. just outside our gate but he cant anymore A big car knocked him down and when it had fled I picked up my dog and they said he was dead I know he'll be waiting up there beside you for me to come home like i always used to So please try to tell him so he'll understand Why his master can't meet him today as we planned tell him that i'd come if i possibly could and Mr. Saint Peter please feed him real good and give him a blankethe might get cold for hes not very big and hes not very old and don't drive him away alone in the dark because hell get lonely and then start to bark I know it will be hard to get him to come in because without me it wont be heaven to him But he's a good pal you and he can have fun So please take good care of my little dog till i come.

Copyright © | Year Posted 2006




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Date: 5/26/2016 7:23:00 PM
laverne FLETCHER, Enjoyed reading your thoughts and words today. *SKAT*
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