There Is No Farm - Brad Gosse - Bog

You grew up along side your doggy named Benny. You did everything together and you made so many. Memories which is why we decided to lie. When it was actually time for Benny to die. Since Benny was always your very best friend. We decided not to tell you when it was the end. We made up stories about a nice farm far away. Where Benny could run, and jump, and play. When you asked to visit we lied more to you. Because we just couldn't tell you the truth. But now it's time for us to confess. the nice veterinarian put Benny to death.