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Was it weeks ago you left and dug your way to Heaven?
When life was gone and the tears came rushing in
We fought so hard didn't we- to make you well again
Your brothers and sisters held your paws and
Watched over you; sleeping
Then you went into the vet for medicine and healing
But a miracle we would not have
And everyone was very sad
Hugs and kisses given snuggling and licking ears
But all the kisses couldn't wash away the reason for our tears
A week went by before I could bring myself to clean your special place
The hospital you stayed in while we tried to heal your aches
Your toys were in the corner where you kept them very safe
A squeaker mouse a rubber Kong a treasure no mistake
I cried hard as I washed away the last I had of you
But it all came flooding back as I found chew marks in a shoe
A Dorito chip, a pizza crust all cleverly stashed
Underneath the love seat like an edible bank of cash
I cried some more and dried my eyes and swore I would move on
But this morning during breakfast I found something very wrong
A tiny little footprint left on a dusty table leg
Made by you while stashing that pizza that you saved
I cried again this morning
I don't think I'll ever stop
Those dusty paw prints on my table Tiny paw prints in my heart |
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