Thursday 16 February 2012

Scamp




Scamp was a puppy
A little yellow puppy
who bounced round the house
and barked at her name
She was so bonnie
She was a real cutie
She caused us such anguish
when God called her home.

Poor little puppy
Bundle of affection
was not strong enough
to fight the infection
The veterinarians healing
and powerful injection
Couldn’t stop God from taking
My little puppy home.

I mourned my little puppy
and missed her little footsteps
missed her squeaky barking
all around our home.
I hope there is a heaven
for little yellow puppies
who give mischievous affection
until God calls them home.





 A poem celebrating our puppy Scamp’s short life.   RIP

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