He was scared of thunderstorms
And he never liked getting wet
But he always barked to protect us
He was an amazing pet
Yes, Toby had a lot of character
Of which he didn’t boast
His happiest moment was dinner time
He could swallow an entire roast
He excitedly chased trucks
When they came around the bend
Particularly white utes
With noisy diesel engines
Toby made lots of friends
With many, many people
He charmed a girl from across the seas
Whose name is Aikiko
We will miss our friend
That blue dog with the black patch on his face
I hope he rests peacefully
Until he finds another ute in heaven to chase
Rest in peace, Toby
You will always be remembered
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Blessings,
vesna :)
its no accident. I am sorry for your loss, and
you will find, that as time goes on the loss will
get bearable! Also Chris this poem is heart felt
and beautifully put together, there is a poet inside
of you!! Be encouraged!!
Love And Prayers
Always!
Good luck.
Be always safe,
Karen
Mary
I concur with Cathlene, below: you poured your heart and soul in beautiful lines of rememberance: I'm sorry for your loss. To some, pets are nothing; to the owners who love and care for them, they are family. Well done.
And welcome to AD, you're among friends.
(((HUGS))) and love, Karla.