Levi

by Millen
(Gastonia, North Carolina)

Levi loved his people. He loved to walk with his people. Nine years just flew by! And then August 7, 2011.

I'm sure God will tell you repeatedly, "Good Dog!" But, if I were you Levi, I'd stay out of God's vegetable garden, even though you never stayed out of mine! Strange. I would give a lot to see you there again, taking a whiz on the tomato plants.

Little devil! I think I hear you laughing! No more pain.

Thanks for the memories. I expect I'll see you again. I may even be able to keep up with you when I do.

We loved you too, strange little basenji.