Fudge by Jenny / Mum & Dad

My golden boy, I sit and cry

And look to god and wonder why.

Every day there’s always something new

That brings to mind sweet memories of you.

A walk in the woods just isn’t the same

And nobody comes when we call out your name.

There’s no-one to greet us excitedly when we enter the door.

I just want you to know you couldnt have been loved more.

It was so hard for us to see you suffer so

But we knew that day we had to let you go.

So as we sit and pray and send love over the divide

And hope that one day again you will sit side by our side

But until then dear friend we have our memories of you.

The dog that we loved dearly and we hope that you knew

So be patient my Fudge as one day you’ll see

That it won’t just be you, it will once again be three.

 

My Golden Boy,
Fudge
8, Feb 2007
Jenny