She brings him hope
As she lays at his side
Honorably she obeys his commands
She lends an ear to what he will confide
She will never talk back
And in return she is showered with affection
He calls her beautiful and his princess
To him, she has met perfection
As she grows old
He tears at the day that may be her last
She has brought him everything he wanted
Each day has brought a great past
A man and his dog
All that the man ever desired
Lies in the very dog he so tenderly loves
And has been thankful that she was acquired
Yours Truly, DJS
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