I lost a treasured friend today,the little dog who use to lay,her gentle head upon my knee,and shared her silent thoughts with me.she'll come no longer to my call,retrieve no more her favorite ball,a voice far greater than my own,has called her to his golden throne,although my eyes are filled with tears,i thank god for the happy years.he let her spend down here with me,and for all her love and loyalty.when its time for me to go and join her there,this much i know i will not fear the dark,for my angel poo will greet me with a bark.(love you always pooty from your daddy)