He stares at me with big goldish eyes,
Sometimes he seems to ask about the wherefores & why’s,
But from his soul he seems to be quite wise,
To me, to he, to each other we both have ties,
Between us as well we do not share any lies…
I confide in him as I know he won’t to others talk,
Never about what I say does he as well balk,
He lets me know he’s listening with a sloppy lick,
Or just a paw on my hand, neither a trick…
We stay happy in each others company,
We travel short & long distances in love,
He never shows anger nor outwardly pain,
He always allows his daddy to get a buzz,
He does all the time keep me sane,
He is my dog, my companion, my love, my Rufuz…
© ed J 4/21/08
birds of a feather do flock together - you know!
even so, youz guyz iz a good pair ... tk
Blessings from Ky.
Joyce B.
Blessings and love,
Susan
and so are you my friend for knowing, and sharing this with your friends , it shows how instead on golden eyes, you have a golden heart, Bless you! and give Rufuz a hug from me. Jasmin Horst
(((HUGS))) and much love, your friend in Tx., Karen Lynn. :D
{{{HUGS}}} to Ruf, and congrats to Ed ~~ Micke
Sandie May :o)
PeeWee otherwise, is another can of worms.
Ed the Elder
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.