Sheldon the Assistance Dog
With harness on and purpose clear,
Sheldon walks and stays so near.
Beside a chair with wheels that glide,
He moves with grace, a steady guide.
He opens doors and lifts with care,
He knows the routes, he\'s always there.
A gentle push, a careful pause,
He understands without applause.
He picks up things that slip or fall,
He answers every silent call.
A faithful friend, so calm and true,
Helping life feel bright and new.
Through busy streets and quiet parks,
He listens well and leaves his marks—
Of loyalty and quiet might,
A golden glow in darkest night.
When crowds grow loud or slopes feel steep,
Sheldon’s watch is strong and deep.
He senses need, he steadies fear,
A wagging tail that brings good cheer.
At home he’s soft, a warm, curled ball,
But still on guard for every call.
His job is love, his gift is grace,
A daily hero, paw in place.
So here’s to Sheldon, by the chair—
With every stride, he’s always there.
A partner true, through thick and thin,
With fur, and heart, and strength within.