There once was a playful, little black puppy that used to love to play with a sweet little girl who came to visit me from
the city. They would run up and down my driveway, without a care in the world. But that was a long time ago. The little black puppy, grew up, grew old, and sadly, finally crossed the Rainbow Bridge recently. The sweet little girl grew up and is now a senior in high school, who has chosen her Nana (that's me!) to write about as the person she most admires. A sweet blessing!
