Salty by Terri Smith Latham / Terri

My dear Salty Dog,

You saw me from grade school to my wedding and beyond, tail wagging and ears flopping and I love you for it.

May the road rise to meet you
And the wind be always at your back
May the sun shine warm upon your face
And the rain fall soft upon your fields
And until we meet again
May the good Lord hold you in the palm of his hand