A Poem in Tribute

I read this poem a while ago.  It reminded me of my love for elderly pets.  It spoke to me about my girl, Ursa, and I just thought it would be nice to copy here. It's  just a little tribute to a dog who kept me company for 14 years.

Good Old Dog

With your Old gray face

you sure know how

to brighten up this place.

Your pace is slowing

time is wearing thing.

You won't be here for long.

Old dog, I'll miss your grin

But before you go

There is one thing to say

Old Dog, I love you

and I'll miss you the rest of my days

And its been an honor

to walk across this land

with your faithful head

right at my hand.

Savana Frame