The day they laid you down to sleep
I prayed to the Lord; your soul he’ll keep
Until the appointed day and time
when together we’ll meet; and all will be fine
With all God’s; creatures great and small
go run and play now, have a ball
No more aches; and no more pain
just bright sunshine; no more rain
Rest in peace; for now best friend
cradled in God’s arms; to the end
Dream of that special; day and time
when we’ll meet at the Bridge; one last time
Morgan was one of my best friends dog, and she was always my buddy.
From the times when she was young and we would take her to work with us every day, she never complained, always glad just to be with the guys.
When my friends asked me to watch her for two weeks while they went on a vacation, of course I said yes.She was only about two years old then. Morgan jumped into my truck and away we went to my house….she never once wimpered or cried for her owners, she knew me from her puppy days and knew she was safe.
Of course me living at the beach and taking her swimming every day probably helped!!
As time moved on, I would only see Morgan once or twice a year, but she always went crazy when she saw me, like she never forgot our two week vacation time.
No one could ever ask for a better dog, or friend.
She passed quickly, unexpectedly, and without any suffering, for this I am glad.
Such a kind loving soul as Morgan does not deserve to suffer.
I will miss my fat yellow friend.
For Steve & Rhonda,
| Morgan |
| 4, Aug 2008 |
| Steve Reuter |