My best friend in his fur coat
Smiles at me and then I note
His eyes twinkle with mischievous glee
He hears the turning of a key
And Woof! Woof! Woof! He yells at the door.
But in actual danger he’ll crouch to the floor.
A trembling mess, he’s such a wuss
He’s even scared of next doors puss
His strength shines through in different ways
On dreadful, heartbroken, tearful days
He plonks himself against my chest
And loves me hard and helps me rest
He brings a comfort he’ll never know
I hope that he will never go.
My best friend in his fur coat
Smiles at me and then I note…
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- Comment from author about the poem: Think my dog might actually be the love of my life.
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Comments2
I completely relate and this was done so beautifully. I miss dog.
I’m so sad for you 😔. I hope there are other dogs in your future
Thank you, there will be but not at the moment,
Brulee Bru Bruiser Parsley Parsnip P is without doubt a dog in a million .. and yes, I do understand ...... Nevile
And what an excellent name!
................................... Bless ya jenny.g 🙂
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