Red and White

Red and white
Thick and furry
Fast as the wind
Always in a hurry
Couple of spots
Rub my ears
Always comes when his name he hears
Loves his ball; it’s his favorite thing
What’s most fun for him? Everything!
Great big tongue that licks my face
Has a crate, his very own space
Big brown eyes like moon pies
He’s my friend till the very end!

Author: A. Jenkins


A True Friend

A crumb from the donut
a piece of toast
that’s all it takes
no need to boast

A scratch on the ear
a pat on the head
a quiet good doggy
no more said

A walk in the park
a ride in the car
No need to go fast
no need to go far

Always there 
Happy and content
a tried and true friendship
no need to invent


Best Friends


Now I lay me down to sleep

This King size bed just right for me

I’ll be right here between your feet

Until it’s time to wake and eat

I’ll snore through the night so you’ll know I’m okay

And when the night sky turns away

I’ll be there to greet you and start the new day

I’ll always be with you until the end

For you are man, and I’m your best friend.

Author: Seth Ratcliff


Dog Poem

Oh to be a Dog… Man’s best friend,
He won’t abandon his owner,
even until the end!

It would solve all problems… what to eat for lunch,
not enough sleep and working a bunch.
Instead… my domain would be the house.
I would hang out and wait to be fed,
Wherever I could find some sunshine
is where I’d make my bed.

No more worries about appeasing my friends,
No more worries about making a mends,
No more worries about money and bills,
Licking myself would provide all the thrills!

So this is my wish, should I die & comeback.
It’s not to be a Shepherd or Rhodesian Ridgeback.
Instead an English Bulldog, all happy and fat,
Spending my days trying to catch the cat.

Author: John C. Thomas



Dozer, Gone too Soon

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Dozer,

The floor is too clean.
The house is too quiet.
Not a drop of drool is seen,
Because you are gone.

I miss all of your noises,
Even the toenail taps.
I miss the grumbles, the smacking, the floor rumbling snores when you nap.

You were more than a dog,
You were my friend.
You were worth every hard time.
For you I would do it all over again.

You made me laugh.
You cheered me up.
You showed me life isn’t serious.
We went through so much, but we never gave up.

A puppy stole my heart that Summer day in 2007,
You were my Bull dream come true.
You crossed the Rainbow Bridge to Heaven,
And with you went a piece of my heart and piece of my spirit too.

I will never be the same,
Because I’ve had a Bulldog’s love.
In my memory you will forever stay,
Until we meet again above.

In Loving Memory
Dozer
March 28th 2007 – September 7th 2013

From: Dozer Sherman


I am Your Dog

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I am your dog, and I have a little something I’d like to whisper in your ear.
I know that you humans lead busy lives. Some have to work, some have children to raise.
It always seems like you are running here and there, often much too fast, often never noticing the truly grand things in life.

Look down at me now, while you sit there at your computer. See the way my dark brown eyes look at yours?
They are slightly cloudy now.  That comes with age. The gray hairs are beginning to ring my soft muzzle.
You smile at me; I see love in your eyes. What do you see in mine?  Do you see a spirit?
A soul inside, who loves you as no other could in the world?
A spirit that would forgive all trespasses of prior wrong doing for just a simple moment of your time?
That is all I ask. To slow down, if even for a few minutes to be with me.

So many times you have been saddened by the words you read on that screen, of another of my kind, passing.
Sometimes we die young and oh so quickly, sometimes so suddenly it wrenches your heart out of your throat.
Sometimes, we age so slowly before your eyes that you may not even seem to know until the very end,
when we look at you with grizzled muzzles and cataract clouded eyes.
Still the love is always there, even when we must take that long sleep, to run free in a distant land.

I may not be here tomorrow; I may not be here next week.
Someday you will shed the water from your eyes that humans have when deep grief fills their souls
and you will be angry at yourself that you did not have just “One more day” with me.
Because I love you so, your sorrow touches my spirit and grieves me. We have NOW, together.

So come, sit down here next to me on the floor, and look deep into my eyes. What do you see?
If you look hard and deep enough we will talk, you and I, heart to heart.
Come to me not as “alpha” or as “trainer” or even “Mom or Dad,” come to me as a living soul and stroke my fur and let us look deep into one another’s eyes, and talk.
I may tell you something about the fun of chasing a tennis ball, or I may tell you something profound about myself or even life in general.
You decided to have me in your life because you wanted a soul to share such things with. Someone very different from you, and here I am.

I am a dog, but I am alive. I feel emotion, I feel physical senses, and I can revel in the differences of our spirits and souls.
I do not think of you as a “Dog on two feet” — I know what you are. You are human, in all your quirkiness, and I love you still.
Now, come sit with me, on the floor.  Enter my world, and let time slow down if only for 15 minutes.
Look deep into my eyes, and whisper to my ears.
Speak with your heart, with your joy and I will know your true self.
We may not have tomorrow, and life is oh so very short.

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Im Still Here

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Friend, please don’t mourn for me,

I’m still here, though you don’t see.

I’m right by your side each night and day,

And within your heart I long to stay.

My body is gone but I’m always near,

I’m everything you feel, see or hear.

My spirit is free, but I’ll never depart,

As long as you keep me alive in your heart.

I’ll never wander out of your sight.

I’m the brightest star on a summer night.

I’ll never be beyond your reach.

I’m the warm moist sand when you’re at the beach.

I’m the colorful leaves when fall comes around,

And the pure white snow that blankets the ground.

I’m the beautiful flowers of which you’re so fond,

The clear cool water in a quiet pond.

I’m the first bright blossom you’ll see in the spring,

The first warm raindrop that April will bring.

I’m the first ray of light when the sun starts to shine,

And you’ll see that the face in the moon is mine.

When you start thinking there’s no one to love you,

You can talk to me through the Lord above you.

I’ll whisper my answer through the leaves on the trees,

And you’ll feel my presence in the soft summer breeze.

I’m the hot salty tears that flow when you weep,

And the beautiful dreams that come while you sleep.

I’m the smile you see on a baby’s face.

Just look for me, friend, I’m everyplace!

 


Bulldog Buddy

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I got a Bulldog he is big and fat
I got a Bulldog his name is jack
He is pure white with a big black nose
He will chew everything even the garden hose
I love my Bulldog he is my buddy
He is outside dirty and muddy

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