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Puppy Paws
Fifteen years of puppy paws moved outside today. Inside my heart is
breaking, The Light of my Life - Alf, has gone away.
I held his head, kissed his blurry eyes, and said "I Love You,
Boy" With gentle hands and heavy heart, I released his soul to God, Crying for his spirit to be free. Never dreamed
it would hurt so much, Guess I wasn't thinking much of Me.
But he must be missing something, He left his
paws upon my heart. Kind reminders of the time we had together, I never wanted him to be the first to part.
They
tug as fiercely as the shoestrings he once played with; The tug of wars together, the one's I let him win. The "tennies",
the toys, all the things he loved speak about him passing and I fall apart again.
Those little puppy "grunts" and
kisses seem so far away. I cry: "What was I thinking? I said it'd be OK."
I said; "I'll be all right without
you, If you really have to go. No need for you to fret or worry, We had our chance to love each other so."
Our
final road together remains yet to be seen. Puppy paws can be so gentle, the pain they leave in passing, so mean.
"I'll
hold them safely in my heart", I tell Him; "but I'll let them run at will. When we cross the Bridge together, I know
they will be still."
Alf out of the last 15 years we sure did love you. Even when you were the burglar and
the clown. I knew you would be there wagging your tail when Piggy cross the rainbow bridge. please stay close till we get
there to join you. Mom & Pa Russ are there to help take care of you. I loved you and I am happy to know I was there when
you came in and I stayed with you when you went.
| You were Phyllis best buddy |

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| Thank you for taking care of Phyllis for all the years. |
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