Remembering our friends
A good dog never dies, she always stays, and walks
Besides you on crispy autumn days, when frost is on the
Fields and when the year is ending and the winter is drawing near.
And when it's summer and when the bees are humming
She leaps ahead of you and awaits you coming, and anytime
You're lonely, look, you'll see her great eyes watching you solemnly. Just call her in your heart, she'll cease her play, her head within your hand in her old way.
~ Author unknown ~
July 10, 2011 - May 11, 2017
Click on the link below to see a short video in memory of dear Maddy