To be forsaken
\nPut out
\nLeft alone
\nThrown on the street
\nHaving to fend for yourself can be
\nHard no one to greet
\nShe died our human friend
\nHas gone
\nShe fed us, loved us, we
\nRealised her value
\nEach gesture we could see<\/p>\n
Her touch was one of wonder
\nEmotionality
\nHeartiness and fervour
\nShe was responsively
\nDeeply felt and thrilling
\nWe canines loved her so
\nWe had a sweet connection
\nWe were chums who undergo<\/p>\n
A wondrous transformation
\nImpressionable was she
\nAnd now lies in a casket
\nWhere she died so tenderly
\nWe came around to see her off
\nWatched her sleep a while
\nAll us strays responsive
\nShe had so much style<\/p>\n
The Music of the moment profoundly that is clear
\nTo love her from the bottom of our hearts
\nWe held her dear
\nHow could she ever leave us
\nWe will not leave her side
\nEver never ever
\nIn her aura we will hide<\/p>\n
You humans think it strange of us
\nBut strangely enough we feel
\nSo close to her to be with her
\nShe was the real deal<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"
To be forsaken Put out Left alone Thrown on the street Having to fend for yourself can be Hard no one to greet She died our human friend Has gone She fed us, loved us, we Realised her value Each … Continue reading