Tuesday, 25 May 2021

bEst FRi. End

 Big brown eyes

A faithful lick a wagging tale 

A playful flick that never fails

Stuck like glue through thick and thin

They’re always there to help you win



A furry friend who questions not

The command you give to make her stop.


A chase around with stick and ball 

In the kitchen in the hall

Up the stairs and on the bed 

In the garden, in the shed


Mad days sad days , always there

To answer  questions and answer  prayers 

A visit short but like a book

always remember her deep soul look


Time to go  she breaks your heart 

But leaves with memories that can’t depart

Sails to the stars and leaves you bereft 

That’s Flo for you the day she left.

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