I have a toy,
He was mine from the start,
And will be to the end.

He is missing at the mo,
But I know
That I will find
My Spot-Dog.

I can remember,
The gum on his nose,
The spot on his eye
If you look up close

How his neck
Has no fluff
From squeezing
Too much.

My little ray of hope,
Still shining bright
Although lost.