Tazzy

Tazzy

Just an old dog some people wound say.
Not worth the powder to blow him away .
For fourteen years he lived a special life.
This dog was the joy of me and my wife.

He rests now at peace in doggy heaven.
Running and jumping like he did at seven.
He is a puppy again now in his new home.
No more pain from the cancer he'd known.

I do not cry he's at rest in peace in fact.
Asleep and contented laying on his back.
Someday we'll reunite in heavens home.
Tazzy you'll see the old Pal you've known.

Sleep now until I can hold you in my arms.
Love on you again with your doggy charms.
Rest my friend I'll see you in heaven again.
We can run and play like we did back then.



BY: Kings