23 years ago,
Barrydog died,
and I still think about him all the time |
Barrydog Wherever You Are Written by Jack Winters Hamilton Barry dog wherever you are No mother father or friend Ever loved me as much as you did My hunting partner and true friend So sleep the long sleep partner Your body got weak and old But your memory will live forever Your story told and retold The campfires will be lonely The hunt won’t be the same Your every effort was for me Barry So thanks I’ll remember your name You taught me the joy of the chase The beauty of the earth day and night But now your spirit has left you And the world’s not the same tonight Barry it was because of you I got my first two hounds A dog trained as good as you Can show these pups the rounds You taught them how to grab a coon And how to shake his neck just so The pups stood by watching And now fighting coon they know You taught them how to catch squirrels I didn’t need a gun But just a stick so I could knock them down So you could catch them on the run I remember when we were both younger We thought like this we’ll always be We thought we’d live forever And never find that final tree We thought we’d move to the mountains someday And live up there for free a-huntin and a-loafing The pups, you Barry and me But you never saw those mountains And the pups may never too Unless I make this promise And make it Barry to you I’ll build a pack of hound dogs We’ll go to the mountains too And when a lion or a bear were running Barry dog we’ll be running that critter for you Our love for each other was unbounded Your all to me you gave I thought that now you’d be sleeping But not with snow upon your grave Barry you were too old and sick To go out hunting the night Cotton Joe and Sue May treed Three separate coon On a very windy night You lived for only two days After Joe and Sue Mays great night I wish you could have been there But you missed it your health wasn’t right When you had to stay at home that night I know you understood That you were much to weak and sick To go hunting in the woods The younger dogs can stand it But your too valuable a friend To take out in the damp cold night And expose you to the wind Better stay home tonight, I told you Better a house dog than dead But I’ll never forget the look you gave When I sent you into bed The younger dogs are all loaded And a hunting we will go My oldest friend is coming And I’ve promised him a show So Barry you stay home tonight Your too sick and you’ll be slow We’ll take you with us next time You’ll get better now I’ve got to go But old Barry dogs dead now Those words I never thought I’d say He missed his crowning achievement The pups he trained with three coon at bay For two days later he left me I let him out to pee At 1:30 in the morning And he never came back to me We found him the next day at sunset He had died two hours before He looked like he was sleeping Barry we won’t go huntin no more Barry spent his last day alone there On the hill watching the sun set He didn’t want us to see him suffer He’s a dog I’ll not soon forget Barry your life has ended Tomorrow I’ll put you in the clay I’ll say a few words over you And then I’ll walk away Barry rest in peace old partner There’s nothing more I can do Your gone and your gone forever And I wish I were going with you As I sit here by my wood stove I ate a little and I’m warm But Barrys laying outside The cold can’t hurt him no more His place by the fire is empty And the silence is like a storm So here’s to you old Barry dog And here’s to you once more http://www.coondawgs.com/stories/barrydog.html Thank you J. Winters von Knife |