Salted air and shifting sand
Jazzy's view goes far beyond land
His gaze cannot conceive such space
Pure bliss imprinted on his face
Paddling ocean ankle deep
A memory he’d like to keep
This glorious vista reigns supreme
Of all he visits in his dreams
The rolling tide and seaweed swirls
A fresh delight in Jasper’s world
He adds a new dream to his log...
To be a ‘Great, Sea-faring’ dog.
Regis