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    Default the ramblings of candy

    hi peoples, i hope you will forgive me for posting a thread, i just had a doodle for my old dog and thought it would make a good poem

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    Default Oliver Gaylord Beak

    Hello I said to those big brown eyes
    Looking up at me out of that big bird cage
    The runt of the litter, i expected you to grow
    But always you stayed just a little bit small
    But with heart and soul so big and so strong
    You were always my man, my little soldier

    Me and you are going to have adventures a plenty

    As time went by, we learned to rely on each other
    We cowered together when the bad scary man made us cry
    We cried together when he hurt my body and soul
    And we ran away together when he tried to hurt you
    My little man, my furry friend
    The tears I shed into your glossy fur coat

    Oh the adventures we had, each more exciting and new

    So then it was just me and you, drunken midnight walks
    And late afternoon barbeques
    The times that we sat up late as I told you how
    Yet another man had broke my heart
    You looked at me with those big brown eyes
    So loyal and trusting and oh so wise
    Licking away tears and putting your head on my shoulder

    Adventurous doggie so brave and so true

    Weekend came and went so fast.
    We walked miles together you and me, my little chap
    Over hills and pathways, always side by side, your little tail wagging
    Together for ever or so I thought
    Then suddenly you were an old old man,
    Set in your ways and grumpy as F**K
    Aching legs and sore paws, but still full of beans
    Still ready to fight the Alsatian next door

    My ageing companion the adventures we had still

    Then came the night when you couldn’t hear me call
    The first rot set in and I knew this was it, my time with you
    Was coming to an end my friend, my companion, my soldier so bold
    We had many more years but that night I knew, nothing lasts forever
    Time ticked down to the never ending night, loving you more and more
    Then you couldn’t see me my little brave boy. Still I didn’t give up
    Until the night when your little body said, please mum no more
    Say goodbye to me now, for I know you no more and no longer
    Am I your brave little knight

    one last adventure, my little brave boy

    I held you in my arms as you slept one last time
    Those brown eyes looking into mine, so loyal so trusting
    I wanted so much to turn back the clock, to run out into the street
    But I sat and I waited as you took the final breathe
    Those beautiful browns, fading away

    Our adventures have finished my boy, now you can rest

    So now I sit and I type this out, tears flowing freely
    Will there come a time when I can think of you and not hurt
    Do I want that time to come at all?
    I miss you my boy, my beautiful boy

    1990 - 2008 RIP
    always missed never forgotten
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    Cnady, oh candy. This poem makes me want to cry.

    I'm sorry for your loss, but also for your suffering.
    "So many vows. They make you swear and swear. Defend the King, obey the King, obey your father, protect the innocent, defend the weak. But what if your father despises the King? What if the King massacres the innocent? It's too much. No matter what you do, you're forsaking one vow or another."

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