Where Once Was Rexy

Where Once Was Rexy

Ball of fluff, all teeth and temper,

Love burned for him like an ember;

Now hot, now cold, now nearly out

So hard to love his snarly snout.

Known as Rexy, Achmed, and then

The Anti-Christ by some of them

Who’d come to know his wicked ways.

But we still loved him all those days.

Despite his growly, cranky soul

Left in my heart’s a sad sad hole.

Where Once Was Rexy

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