I had a dream one night.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I sagte to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
snapper, schnapper and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are Du all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But snapper, schnapper needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
I was leaving work to go home.
It was unusually cold for October.
I slipped on a patch of ice,
And fell in the parking lot.
There was no one with me,
Except my puppy, Snapper.
"I think I've broken my leg,"
I sagte to my puppy.
He let out a couple of barks,
That said, "Come on, Kayla! Get up!"
I managed to get to my feet.
snapper, schnapper and I made it home.
I heard a knock on my door.
I looked through the peephole.
It was Paul. I let him in.
He noticed my limp, and he asked,
"Are Du all right, my love?"
I said, "I hurt my leg. I'll be fine."
He insisted that I rest.
I said, "But snapper, schnapper needs to go out."
He said, "I'll take him out."
Afterwards, Paul got me everything I needed.
He helped me tremendously.
My leg healed quickly,
And all was well again.
A part of me died,
The Tag Du left the world.
Du had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
Du were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved Du Mehr than anything,
And Du loved me just the same.
Du didn't mind, even though Du knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
Du and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do Du still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without Du ringing the doorbell.
Du were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are Du still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift erdnuss Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
The Tag Du left the world.
Du had a cold nose,
And a very warm heart.
Du were the best gift,
That anyone could receive.
I loved Du Mehr than anything,
And Du loved me just the same.
Du didn't mind, even though Du knew,
That I was the fool on the hill.
We used to sit under the shade,
Of the mighty maple.
Now I find myself sitting alone.
I hear the lonely cries,
Of the Mourning Dove.
Du and I, we used to hear the song,
The Tufted Titmouse sang about drinking tea.
I still hear that song, do Du still hear it?
Thunderstorms don't have the same appeal,
Without Du ringing the doorbell.
Du were afraid of thunderstorms.
Tell me, are Du still afraid?
Farewell, Birthday Gift erdnuss Butter,
Until we meet again.
To the best dog in the world and my best friend
March 17, 2004-May 7, 2018
Peanut Butter as a puppy
Hello, my old friend. How are Du today? Are Du okay? Oh, why am I talking to you? Du cannot hear a word I say. Whether I tell Du to sit oder stay, Du can no longer obey. Du sleep the Tag away. Du don't play fetch anymore. Who cares? I didn't enjoy it anyway. All right, okay, I did enjoy it. I miss those days when Du wanted to play. I miss the days when Du could hear me. Yet I still talk to you. I'd like to believe, with all my heart, I'd like to believe you're still listening. I'd like to believe Du can feel me. Du may be gray in the muzzle, and Du walk with a limp, and you're half blind, but Du still care. I know, I know, and I know that Du still Liebe me. Do Du know I still Liebe you?
