RIP Xena
Santa was on his way
My best friend then, I should say
Ten days to wait
Christmas can’t be late
I was playing a silly game
A Saturday all the same
I didn’t hear my mom scream NO
Because you had to go
I know you lived 8 good years
But I can’t help, but shed my tears
Who will hog my bed?
Who will I talk to, now that you’re dead?
You are my first dog that I can remember
You’re such a good dog, that’s for sure
I will miss you so much, Xena
