Without Henry. Poem by Fay Slimm
Without Henry.
So much about Henry will follow us
Into our everyday thoughts.
The comfort of nuzzling wet muzzle, soft
Wooly coat, never in moult
But growing anew every season
Like sheep's covering, keeping
Them busy with regular clipping.
Talk will be coloured with Henry's
Undoubted show of pure canine love.
Anyone calling he would have to approve
By a wag of his 'Airdaley' tail, as
He availed himself of all whom he could.
Henry will from now, not be seen
But be felt, deep in serene air, the green
Of the farm weaving his calm untroubled
Life into where he was loved
As probably, no dog had been.
Dilligent eyes following every last move
Of the family cats, watching the tracks
Left by incoming visitor's cars, by far
The gentlest of dogs, encased in such
Gigantic frame - - - how can
Life be the same without Henry?
Loved my dog to Fay, Died last year 16 years old, the family was heartbroken, they become one of the family and have their own personalitys.. good write for dog lovers every where my friend.. Andrew 10
Many people love dogs, but all the world loves a dog story, (including me) .A good tear-jerker.
Beautifully expressed, a fitting tribute to mankinds' closest friend. My Goldie, Cassie, is in her 12th year and very wobbly but she keeps going - bless her. I wrote a poem about her called Cassie - (naturally) and having had dogs before, I know what a terrible wrench it is when they leave us.
Anyone who has lost a loving pet will feel the love in this great piece.10+ from Tom
Henry sounded like a great pal Fay. sad but a fine read thanks.10/10 Regards Dave T
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4/26/2024 8:44:52 PM # 1.0.0.1119
So sad! I too, have a dog. She's getting very old and I know she has little time left on the world. I will miss her dearly just as you miss your Henry.