the big day is here
she is wagging in - unknowing, good mannered
my stomach in knots, lumps in my throat
trying to be strong for al the little eyes upon me
is the hardest thing i have ever done
i know that this should be easy
she will feel so much better
but i can not help but be a mother bird
worry
wonder
i will think all day and all night about my first
until i hear other
and even then i will continue to
life is never easy when you have to hand your best friend over
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