This was written in memoriam of my handsome German Shepherd, Ragnar who died on February 26.

You were so cute and small

Like a black furball

You sniffed me like you're looking for a parent

At that time, our future together is apparent

The struggle came in and you were hungry

I looked for a bottle and I carried it like a baby

You were so cute and small

You were like a furball.

You grew up to be a dashing canine

You were taller than me when you stood

Like a parent, I felt so proud

We were so happy together.

February 26, the day you joined death

It's unfair, I've never seen you till your last breath

As a parent, my only wish for you

Run free, my child. I love you