All dogs go to heaven,
This surely must be,
For they are not as selfish as you and me.
They do not hold a grudge,
But are loyal and true,
Forgiving us mortals for all that we do.
Somehow I feel,
My dog I will meet,
Romping on heaven’s street.
For if love counts,
And if God is fair,
Our faithful dogs will all be there.
My precious, adored, cherished Megan.
Thank you for your unconditional love, loyalty, and devo
| Megan |
| 2006 |
| Boni Hall |