Milo

Milo has a spot shaped as a heart
that shows me he loves me.
He pulls on the leash and tries to lead me.
He waits at the door all day long
and when I get home we play.
I took him to the park and we had so much fun
but then the time came and he had to go.
I saw his heart spot slowly break.
I will never see him again and it’s because of me.
I was never there, I was always at school;
we had no grass, and that’s not cool.
So now he’s gone and we got guinea pigs instead.
Now don’t get me started on them!