Life of a Canine Named Pooch

Life Of A Canine Named "Pooch”... Equally Worthy As Mine No explanation why, the following unpleasant memory shocked this systemofadown human vie bur rent lee, suddenly, and oppressively as if...a heavy object fell from the sky knocking render yours truly into a crash test dummy tail spinning vertigo, where the soul of this guy at this moment, when the following misdeed occurred well nigh many werewolf full moons ago, hence a sigh leant echo with matthew scott till he doth die! Nonetheless, to my dying day I cannot forget, nor allow un paw din nub bull sub woofing, recollection, yet try as I might ow (the psychological pain still rubbed red dully bone raw), where ring around the collar of this paw - pow whir fully, doggedly, grudgingly, now fines me to em bark with a shrill bow wow impossibly (even incrementally) forgive thy then girlfriend, now spouse of approximately deux dozen plus years Oh my DOG - "holy cow" forsaking the beautiful faithful, and loyal "purportedly man's beast friend," and ideal chow mate, upon venting still smoldering grief when said wife egregiously, heartlessly, and indiscriminately, (though not deliberately) evoked strife (cross) be still finds me gnashing, where emotional grief rife this closing November 19th, 2018 analogous to a serrated knife tearing, stabbing, ripping, and gnaw zee ate ting lee wreck conning this melon collie life of mine, no more valuable, than a unconditionally loving creature "put down" at the Chester County S.P.C.A. leaving this aging puppy with an indelible frown, which sad recollection unleashes sorrow every noun and again, which unrelenting hounding agony, asper an non healing wound tantamount to unsolved killings haunting ghost town.