1987 ----- March 1 2000
Dog
They will not go quietly
the dogs whove shared our lives.
In subtle ways they let us know
their spirit still survives.
Old habits still make us think we hear a barking at the door.
Or step back when we drop
a tasty morsel on the floor.
Our feet still go around the place
the food dish used to be and sometimes
coming home at night
we miss them terribly.
And although time may bring new friends
and a new food dish to fill
that one place in our heart
belongs to them... and always will.
I miss you so "best bud".
Rhonda
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Rhonda |