You was always so soft and silky Black, golden and gray
You came to me after getting lost one day
I was asked to dog sit you
until others could move
into a home where you would eventually stay
Little button nose was always cold
round little eyes missed not a thing
I spoiled you it was not your fault
no dog food for you
You sat and waited patiently on me
then whined for my dinner plate upon which you ate
You was so timid and spooked at most everything
You barked enough to beat any band
before you ran and jumped up in my hands
Several months past and when I thought
it was about that time at last
I was elated when they said
Keep her you've spoiled her to bad
She would never be happy with what she had
You slept with me every night
Slinkered down tucking your body in close
it all worked out just fine except that cold little nose
At the crack of dawn you would
Stretch and yawn
Then you began to dig me out
You would lick my toes
and work your way up to my nose
until you had me up
you was such a silly lovin pup
I took you with me
so afraid to leave you home
you sure did love the ride
Sitting up like a good girl
right up on my shoulder
next to my right eye
Night before we were to leave
I made you go outside to pee
You was always so bashful
and I was in pain
so I watched you walk around alone
I could tell you really wanted to go home
You hated a leach and refused a drop a drip
I was always so afraid that you would get lost
on you’re little potty trips
You walked behind the van
I began to call out your name
But you never came
We looked and looked
Only a few minutes
is all it took
I'm so very sorry little girl
I wouldn't have had you hurt
for all the world
You had walked out into the street
A car found you there
no sounds of brakes
no horns were honked
no swerve to miss
your little blond head
75-80 is quite a speed
and it took you away from me
I cried for hours
and still call your name
some tears still drip
I wish I had just left you home
I ask myself now did she really
need to go on that trip?
I miss you so much my
little animal pal
and I'll see you again after awhile
©2005 Tina Clark
Regis
I am just so damn teary lately must be the age thingy!!
Love Tinka
Love,
Eileen