by Jean Czemski
The day has come around again,
And two months have passed faster than I thought they could.
And now I've come full circle
To a place that you once stood.
I remember how you used to bark
At any cat you did see,
And would hunt rabbits in the night,
And would hit balloons back to me.
Now sometimes I stop and wonder
About the place where you are.
And I'd swear that I hear you
Wispering to me from afar.
"I don't care where you go,
I don't care what you do.
I will always be hear in your heart.
I will always be with you."
***********************He really was a sweet boy. I loved him from the first time that he bit me. Our lives feel empty without him, but I know that our lives would be even more empty if we never knew him. I am glad that I got to know him and receive his love. In pace requiescat, my Royal Highland Lad. *4/13/92-5/21/00* Amo te, semper.