When Brownie dear
Crossed the road
And died
She broke our hearts completely.
The silent agreement
Was no more dogs
That is until one morning
We heard a puppy's yelp
Coming from our overgrown yard.
That's how Achoo entered
Our home and our hearts,
Freely roaming both.
Her favorite sleeping spot
Is on my bed
(did Brownie teach you that?).
She shifts between house and yard
And while she's definitely not Brownie
I think we all know who sent you here
To repair the hearts she broke.
