Tater by Marianne / Momma Mary

Dedicated to my best buddy Tate.
May you Rest In Peace.


A faithful dog will play with you.
Laugh with you and cry.

He’ll gladly starve to stay with you.
Nor ever reason why.

And when you’re feeling out of sorts,
somehow he’ll understand.

He’ll watch you with his shinning eyes
and try to lick your hand.

When everything is said and done,
I guess it isn’t odd,
for when you spell DOG backwards
you will get the name of GOD.


I love you forever my friend,
21, Feb 2006