William Barnhill

I knew you first as small and frail;
A gangly pup more legs than frame;
Looking out into a world who's wonders;
Were magnified through big brown eyes and curious furry brow.
Chasing ducks and butterflies you passed your youth at my side;
Giving your love and trust unconditionally;
And asking only to be loved.

Many were the roads we traveled down together;
In the best and worst of times, in summers heat;
And winters rainy cold you never left my side.
And during all those nights I was without;
The company of others, you were always there;
Asking little in return and giving everything.

And as in everything that life controls;
A time must come to say good by;
Old friend I will miss you and your gentle ways
Your furry face and movement underfoot;
And I hope you know where ever you are;
That you will walk with me, forever by my side.