Charlie loved to explore and I am so glad that he wandered into my life. Not a day goes by that I don’t think of him and miss him terribly. It’s been 6 weeks and I’m still grieving his loss. I wrote this silly little poem for him:
Charlie is his name and I’m so glad he came to my home
Charlemagne, Charlie Brown, I love it when he’s around
He’s brought such joy
He’s brought such love
He was sent from above
I know when he wants a walk
He takes a shoe, a slipper or a sock
He puts it by the door or outside by a rock
When we go he smiles wiggles and walks
I know he’s happy because I see his tail 
bouncing from side to side
and his grin a mile wide
That’s my baby boy
That’s my Charlie Brown