9 years

I remember the day when we brought you home,
You happily wagged with your tail and ran around,
You've been quite the energy fur ball,
You stole things and broke things. 
But nevertheless, we still loved you,
We were worried when you were sick,
We were worried when you were hurt,
And we were worried when you disappeared. 
You came back home and we were happy,
You came with us when we moved away,
You accompanied us through the peek of our lives,
And now, you turned 9 years old, which is a lot for a dog. 
Nevertheless, you never stopped to be annoying,
You never stopped to break and steal things,
But what we won't stop even if you have died,
Is loving you from the bottom of our heart.