We cuddled up and patted them. 

We make a food and fed them. 

They make the house happy, we all love them. 

We have a dog, three of them. 

But wait, didn't you say four of them?

We have a dog, three of them. 

What happened to the four of them?

We have a dog, just three of them. 

When the gate is open they ran and ran. 

Swoosh, swoosh, when the wind touch them, 

Wagging tail, wagging tail, the woman come up and called their name. 

Happy dog, happy life. 

But what happened to the one's life?

He ran towards the woman who called them up. 

In a blink of an eye they cry to pulp. 

All of them, cry and cry until someone shouted "don't cry, go to vet!",

She convince them all and all get up.

But a sudden silence occur the place.

In a blink everyone mourned.

Happy dog, happy life.

But what happened to the one's life?

He cried and cried until he can't.

The other three where in the gate.

Happy dog, happy life.

But one's life is gone. 

Mother bawling her eyes, 

Auntie's have the same eyes.

Morning, mourning.

There's three of them, just three of them 

Everyone's were crying, sniffing, and sobbing. 

Dogs were aware and mourn as well.

Life do goes on.

But how can we move on.

Our sensitive and adorable dog just finished his mission.

Tap tap tap I can't finish this on,