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...little bitty tear let me down.

Bear fighting poetry?

Some time back one of my dogs was terminal and needed to be put down. I used to take her and my other dog with me when I went fishing or into the wilderness camping. She loved doing this...so I took her out into the wilderness one last time and shot her in the head. I buried her there and laid lime upon her body and grave to keep animals from digging her up. I occasionally go check on her grave site and place a single rose on her grave and sometimes a little bitty tear lets me down. Got it now...sport?