Dylan's Page
This is a page dedicated to my first dog Dylan.
This is Dilly’s page of love. It’s for our beloved friends who are not with us any more. If you would like to add your dog and some loving words, just email me a couple of photos and some words and I will put them all together on this part of the site.
I'M STILL HERE
I stood beside your bed last night, I came to have a peek I could see that you were crying, You found it hard to sleep
I whined to you softly, As you brushed away a tear "It's me, I haven't left you,, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here."
I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea You were thinking of the many times, Your hands reached down to me
I was with you at the shops today, Your arms were getting sore I longed to take your parcels, I wish I could do more ,
I was with you at my grave today, You tend it with such care I want to reassure you, That I'm not lying there
I walked with you toward the house, As you fumbled for your key I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said "It's me."
You looked so very tired, And sank into a chair I tried so hard to let you know, That I was standing there
It's possible for me to be, So near you everyday To say to you with certainty, "I never went away."
You sat there very quietly, Then you smiled, I think you knew In the stillness of that evening, I was very close to you.
The day is over..., I smile and watch you yawning And say "Good night, God bless,, I'll see you in the morning."
And when the time is right, For you to cross the brief divide I'll rush across to greet you, And we'll stand side by side
I have so many things to show you, There is so much for you to see Be patient, live your journey out,
And then come home to be with me
-Author Unknown-
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YOU
You are a hairy fleabag. You never do a stitch of work.
You lick the faces of complete strangers with the sole intention of underlining my own social inhibitions.
Not only are you colour blind, You cannot also tell the difference between A carpet and a couch.
You pretend you find the word “NO” incomprehensible. You insist on sharing your unmelodious bark with the entire neighbourhood.
You are the laziest, dirtiest, Most stubborn and presumptuous thing I have ever known,
And I think you are perfect.
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