Dog Tag

Playing fetch at the park with him
The dew on the ground early in the morning
Bark as a truck horn in your ear
His fur would stick like glue on anything
The titanium of his tag as strong as our friendship
Clicking the dog tag hearing him running straight to you
The excitement of coming to the beach and park
Ear piercing sound of his cry when you would leave him behind
Him still here is in the dog tag is the exact same as him actually being here
The sniff down that he would give you when you get home
Wet feeling of his tongue on your face in the morning