Weep not for me nor for what you must do.
What a wonderful life I've had here with you.
Where could a stray with no place to go
Be accepted so easily by those she didn't
know.
I've had freedom to run and good food to eat;
Children to play with and a warm place to
sleep.
But the kids are now grown, they've all moved
away;
And I've gotten old and can no longer play.
I don't see anymore nor hear very much;
Sleep most of the time, respond slightly to
touch.
Yes, my dear friend, I have given my all;
For nineteen years I've lived life to it's
full.
I'm ready to go. Now is the time.
Let's go to the Vet, don't change your mind.
You'll stay with me till I go to sleep,
And then bowing your head you'll softly weep.
Maybe not right away, but in time to come,
You'll understand you were my dearest friend.
This
little dog as cute as can be.
This
little dog means so much to me.
She
came at a time that was so sad
but
oh did she make us oh so glad.
This
little dog she filled an empty space.
The
tears had not yet dried at our home place
This
little dog sent from above
by
our other dog that we lost & loved
By
Debbie