Just the death of a dog
Just a dog you say?
Just a dog
15 years by your side
Morning, afternoon and evening walks all over town
The click clack of nails on the floor rushing to greet you
The bark at the door protecting you from threats
Warm greetings of wagging tail and kisses upon your return home
An eternal friend and protector no matter in what direction the wind blows
Cuddles under the sheets and the winter wind howls outside
Your alarmed rescue from a loud sneeze
Gratitude and nuzzling
Sensing your pain
Unfailing loyalty and
Memories memories memories
Your morning chunk of a toasted and buttered Montreal bagel a ritual (sesame seed preferred)
A last kiss on your now cold head
Must not be threatened by that final needle!
As he orders from The Land Beyond
“Just” a dog you say?
Robert K. Stephen
