My tears are flowing, for you my love be always growing, even though you are gone, to your memories I will forever hold on. Oh why oh why did Tuesday night of last week went so horribly wrong?
Though I can’t take back the past… I have no idea how to move on… There you were chasing behind the car as usual as I excited the gate, then out of nowhere she appeared… Now you’re gone and I’m in despair…
But your story must be told… Jamaicans need to know the truth.
SHORT LIFE OF MY JAMAICAN DOG
I am a dog lover and I have been a dog owner since I was 6 years old. Many people fear dogs, others despise them but I have always just love them.
Fast-forward to twenty something years later (And you better not try guessing my age either…smile). Now I have my own home and I own two big dogs that double up both as my best friends and security.
As my dogs are not particularly friendly, I usually keep them in their kennels for most of the day time but I release them at nights so that they can conduct their security duty; they are also trained to stay in the yard.
One bad habit though that I couldn’t quiet break from my dogs was them running behind the car following me to the gate whenever I drive out. So what I usually do is whenever I would leave the house at nights, I would keep one chained and release the other.
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