by Linda Neering
Boo Boo was our poodle.
Like a black wooly lamb she was.
I'd never had a poodle before,
But she gave me time to pause,
I'd consider another like her,
without thinking about it twice.
She was so brave and loving,
another like her would be nice.
She was brave and still had dignity,
even up until the end.
I gave her extra love & care,
because I knew I'd have to send
her to a peaceful place,
where she could see and run once more.
Booey, my sweet little girl,
I will meet you at Heaven's Door.