Poncho was really quite shy,
So when in his hammock he'd lie
His big tubby brother
Would climb in and smother
That poor little curled up guy.
 
In memory of Poncho
? 1990-July 30, 1997
 
May all the closed doors open for you as many times as you'd like to run
through.
 
Your Mama and Papa who miss you very much
Denise and Chris
[Posted in FML issue 2019]