chinasmom
12-05-2005, 07:28 AM
My Pug passed away and it is about to kill me inside. He was a super little dog that I am going to miss so much. He had the best temperment and personality and never bothered anything or anyone, except when he wanted a little affection. China is sad to because he was her house mate. The vet said it looked and sounded like a stroke. He was only 3 1/2 years old. He will surely be missed by all that knew him. I will always keep you in my heart little buddy.
This poem is for you...
Four-Feet
I have done what most people do,
And pushed it out of my mind;
But I can’t forget, if I wanted to,
Four-Feet trotting.
Day after day, the whole day through--
Wherever my road inclined--
Four-Feet said, “ I am coming with you!”
And trotted along behind.
Now I must go by some other round--
Which I shall never find--
Somewhere that does not carry the sound
Of Four-Feet trotting behind.
This poem is for you...
Four-Feet
I have done what most people do,
And pushed it out of my mind;
But I can’t forget, if I wanted to,
Four-Feet trotting.
Day after day, the whole day through--
Wherever my road inclined--
Four-Feet said, “ I am coming with you!”
And trotted along behind.
Now I must go by some other round--
Which I shall never find--
Somewhere that does not carry the sound
Of Four-Feet trotting behind.