Monty by Trevor Wale / Caroline Oconnor

I miss the noise your claws made
upon the lino floor.

I miss the way you greeted me
as I walked through the door.

I miss the way you barked at me
when you wanted a bone.

I miss feeling excited
on my way home.

I miss seeing you at the window
as I pulled up in my car.

I miss taking you for a walk
although we didnt go that far.

I miss the way we cuddled up
on the sofa together.

I miss the way you looked at me
Ill miss these things forever.


Love you always my faithful friend,
19, July 2009
Trevor Wale