lördag 6 april 2013

Cotten


Tack Cotten för...
...våra 12 år tillsammans
...all kärlek
...alla skratt
...alla lärdomar
...din tröst
...dina pussar
...din viftande svans
...din klokhet
...dina nospuffar
...dina lekinviter
...alla underbara promenader
...ditt tålamod
...ja, till och med de grå hår som du gett mig

Remembering

A wagging tail, adoring eyes, barking at the door.
Playful tugging, frequent naps, toys strewn across the floor.
With little snorts and playful barks you made your presence known
And knowing you were always there I never felt alone.
You loved it when I scratched your ears.
I swear it made you smile.
I could never stay angry with you,
I couldn´t if I tried.
The barking at the door has ceased
no wagging tail to greet me,
just memories of a special friend
and good times are all I see.
Although I miss you dearly
I´ll try not to feel so blue.
Because I know that there´s a
Heaven for special dogs like you.
Miss you…

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