My dogs name was Levi,

He could really jump high.

He was a yorkie,

He was kind of corky.

He loved to run,

He was lots of fun.

We always played with a ball,

But he’d always run into the wall.

I loved to have him around,

His hair was short and brown.

One day he was gone,

And I never wanted the day to go on.

I haven’t seen him since then,

And I’ll probably never see him again.

I’ll always remember him,

And I’ll never forget about him.

– Anthony Hoyt