Another Poem About Our Newest Canine,
Little Jack, Who Had Been Callously Dumped,
In a Nearby Park, To Now Fend For Himself.
“The Waiting,
Is The Hardest Part.”
Tom Petty
Unlike our feisty felines
Our mutts all know, ‘Wait’
And, although it’s very hard
They all wait, for Christmas Day
All five, know they have a stocking
All five can smell, what awaits in them
But Little Jack, doesn’t trust the others
He’s now camped out, ‘til the very end
Our little Blanca, had once been like Jack
She, too, had been homeless, and starving
But, after many years, of love and affection
She’s content, with what Christmas will bring
But Little Jack has only been with us for awhile
On those mean streets, he’d fought for his meals
So every night now, he sleeps under his stocking
He guards it, with diligent determination and zeal
These days before Christmas, I now watch him
And, it touches my heart, to see him camped there
I have to wonder, what this once homeless dog dreams
But I’m extremely happy, that he now has far fewer cares
©Waiting For Christmas 2009, Mr. Ed
Bless you and your family, Ed!
Carolyn
Be always safe,
Karen
by giving Little Jack the love and warmth of a new home with all the trimmings of a new famiy, with plenty of siblings to make him welcome and happy! Your Christmas will be better because of your caring heart!!
love and hugs,
sis tiger lily
Newfie Hugs & Merry Christmas, Rose
Cheers,
Dan
EDvard, hope still yer Ole Brother
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
The many Cat Stockings are located in another room. And I was feeling so generous this year, I also hung up a Wife Stocking!
Anna
ONLY 5 STOCKINGS? I THOUGHT YOU WERE HOUSING A 'HERD' UP THERE!
ONLY 8 MORE DAYS FOR JACK TO MAINTAIN HIS VIGILENCE ...
I DO ASSUME THO' - THAT HE GETS 'TREATS' FOR HIS DILIGENCE!
PEACE, MY FRIEND ... TOM.
Excellent wee poem.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.