My Dog Mikey

Today I had to put my dog down, old age, arthritic, and sick. I've had him for fourteen years, and right now I feel like a big prick. Mikey was my familys first dog, we got him when my oldest boy was just two; he has been with my family ever since, inside my heart I am sad and blue. I will surely miss him, running to greet me as I return home; I know that he has a better life now, and the fields in heaven he'll roam. Written for my mutt Mikey; I will truly miss you boy!