Floppy ears,a little wet nose,a pair of big brown eyes,
Your tiny mouth that licked my tears whenever I would cry.
Your welcoming barks when I came home
after I’d been gone a while,
Were like music to my ears that always made me smile.
The car rides to nowhere with you by my side,
Sharing dinner with you every single night.
Sitting outside with your face in the wind,
Knowing no matter what you are my best friend.
We will no longer hear you walking around,
For you have flown up to higher ground.
So go run in the fields, as fast as you dare,
And we’ll see you when we get there.
We Love and Miss You,
Biff |
20, Feb 2004 |
The Heston's |