how you always being the one right beside me when I'm in front of the porch,
how you would be under the table or right beside whenever I'm seated in the dining table,
how you were like the happiest dog alive whenever we come to visit when your owners are outstation,
how you like eating apples and always begging for more,
how you would drool whenever you see someone eating,
how tiny you really are whenever you're bathing,
how holding your leash could just drive you insanely happy,
how I pat you every night before I leave,
Last but not least,
How the goodbye yesterday and the look you gave us, was the last one.
May you rest in peace now, Scruffy.
You'll be remembered and dearly missed, always.
Drowning in all the tears,
Jiayee.
