A faithful old chum,
Right to the end,
When you lose a pet,
The heartache,
Never ends,
For they're one of the family,
To love every day,
They give you much joy,
In their own loving way,
They are the one,
That makes life so gay,
You are the one they rely on each day,
That wag of the tail,
When you get up each morn,
That exited bark,
As you return home,
Lovable, loyal,
Right to the end,
A dog,
Is certainly,
A man's best friend.
Jayne Louise Davies
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