This one is by Lisette...


          WHERE'S MY CHEWY?



          Tt's time for bed-
          Hunting high and low.
          Where's my Chewy
          Mom wants to know.

          She looks in the bathtub
          and under the chair
          It's Baby and Tiger!
          But Chewy's not there.

          Deep in the dresser
          Or up on a shelf?
          At the computer
          My sweet natured elf?

          Is he under the bureau
          Or under the bed?
          Back in the closet
          Dear god, is he dead?

          Is he out in the field
          All alone in the dark?
          Or next door digging sand
          In the neighborhood park?

          Or down by the lake
          Where he's slipped
          And he's drowned?
          My adorable Chewy's
          Just got to be found.

          Darn, where's that squeaker
          Now what will I do?
          Search through the armoire-
          The flashlight's gone too!

          Quick--to the kitchen
          Look under the sink
          What's in this drawer here?
          I-I need time to think.

          Heart in my throat
          Pounding fast in my head
          The drawer filled with vitamins
          Has become Chewy's bed.

          Curled atop bottles
          Is the one I've searched for:
          Chocolaty Chewy
          In my vitamin drawer.

          I cradle him gently
          He's dead deep asleep
          This soft silly wee one
          I've promised to keep.

          I kiss and kiss him:
          God's life to care for.
          Carpet hole digger
          and pooper of floor.

          Dear Jesus I thank you
          For blessing me so.
          And now to bed
          Chewy and momma must go.


          by
          Lisette



          I know we have all felt this
          at one time or another!!!



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