you were with us for a long time.
we got used to each other
then you got sick.
we did our best to look after you.
but your time had come..
we did what we thought was best.
you had been through alot.
so we thought it was time you had a rest.
you'll always be our pet.
we must have done something right
you were here 19 years
we'll miss your ways.

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