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Heaven's Doggy Door
My best friend closed his eyes last night,
As his head was in my hand.
The doctors said he was in pain,
And it was hard for him to stand.
The thoughts that scurried through my head,
As I cradled him in my arms,
Were of his younger puppy years,
And Oh...his many charms.
Today there was no gentle nudge
With an intense "I love you gaze",
Only a heart that's filled with tears
Remembering our joy filled days.
But an Angel just appeared to me,
And he said, "You should cry no more,
GOD also loves our canine friends,
HE's installed a doggy door!"
Author Unknown
Dave - March 5, 1988 - October 10, 2001
He was a loyal friend, trusted companion, sweet boy and my child. I hope they have lots of cookies in heaven for him
My mom helped me do this webpage. I am 13 years old. My biological mom was part Lab part Border Collie and my dad was part Chow and part good neighborhood. They call me a Heinz 57 mix, but I act most like a Border Collie. My mom and dad think I'm really smart, because they think I understand what they tell me; I do understand, but I think I just have them trained really well. When they want me to go outside and I don't want to, I lay down, they know this means "No, not right now"! I like to go for a ride, eat, get lots of attention and sleep. When I want some attention (which is most of the time) I'll roll over on my back and look cute, or I nuzzle my head under hands or arms, I'm a little demanding at times, but I'm cute enough to get away with it; whatever works, right? I like it when they have friends over because they give me lots of attention and cookies. I like cookies. I don't understand when mom cooks, she doesn't fix me a plate, I sit there and watch them eat, looking really cute so they'll give me some. Mom always has to wipe my mouth because I drool, but it just smells so good, and tastes even better when they finally give me some. Whenever daddy cooks, he always shares with me.
Mom wants to find me a girlfriend, she always has. Something about wanting to carry my lineage something or nother. Lots of people have said that they wanted a dog like me, maybe that's why, they like my personality. I'm real easygoing and alot of fun to be around. Some people have called me "The Coolest Dog", I'm just me. I used to play alot when I was younger, I still play a little now, just not as much as I used to. I do know some tricks! When they tell me to sit, I roll over on my back. When they tell me to lie down, I roll over on my back. When they tell me to speak, I look at them funny. They know I can't talk human, why do they keep asking me to?
Mom used to take me on road trips with her, it was fun. We would go to different places and see those long haired guys from Virginia. They would play with me and take me for walks. I miss those days. One time, my T-Stef had some cheeseburgers and she left one sitting out on the table, I thought she was being nice and leaving it for me, so I ate it! She wasn't too mad at me because she gave me cookies later! I like it when T-Stef comes to visit us, she always gives me lots of attention, she should come vising more often! Sometimes, if I'm a good boy, mom and dad will take me over to my grandparents house. They have a big yard. I like to sniff around and mark my territory. I may not live there anymore, but it's still my territory! We moved from there about 5 years ago, its still home to me, even though I have my own home not too far away. My grandparents always spoil me, they give me lots of cookies and love. When it's hot I like to sit on their air conditioning vent and look outside. They have a cat named Sparky, and my half-sister Aggie, she is a miniature schnauzer. Sparky is my friend, she will come to the window and talk to me. Sometimes they let her inside and I want to play with her, but she doesn't like to play back.
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