mummysaz21 Posted March 14, 2010 Author Share Posted March 14, 2010 oh my days this is sooo upseting Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
scoop Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 Bloomin' eck. More happy poems please. Me and The Chocador are crying inyo my coco pops (well he's dribbling rather than crying, but thats labradors for you). Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mummysaz21 Posted March 14, 2010 Author Share Posted March 14, 2010 Bloomin' eck. More happy poems please. Me and The Chocador are crying inyo my coco pops (well he's dribbling rather than crying, but thats labradors for you). if urs is a chocador is mine a blackadore lol Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Dr.One Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 Sorry - just posted that poem in the hope that people would read it *before* they impulsively bought something they weren't ready to commit to. Yes it gets on my nerves when Potato chews a shoe other than her designated shoes, and yeah it's disgusting to go downstairs and find a puppy caked in her own runs - but I wouldn't trade her for the world. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lotti Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 I wrote some a while back... I'll see if I can dig them up. Must have a good read through this page when i'm not dashing around like an idiot on speed (that'll be the day!) Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Lotti Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 Here's one of them... any writer would say it was rubbish but I think pet owners understand it Do you remember when I had youth? The time I lost that baby tooth? I remember you put it in a wooden box And labelled it 'First Tooth of Fox' Why did my first collar go in? And yet that ham went in the bin?? Do you remember that first time That I understood I'd committed a crime You picked up the bread, the meat and cheese And told me that you were not pleased I realised then, that I was in trouble And you bent down to give me a cuddle I licked your face to apologise And you looked into my big brown eyes. You laughed, I smiled And we were reconciled. Do you remember I would jump and bounce And all my energy, every ounce Was used to run and play and bark You'd tell me that I must not lark And I'd laugh and continue my unruly aim And make your pursuit into a game. Do you remember when I fetched that ball? You yelled 'Good boy!!' and stood up tall Then we rolled around in the grass together And you said that we'd be friends forever. Don't forget the promise you made I may be old now and you're afraid That one day I won't be around But you bring me joy as I lose my bound Sit with me and try to see What a dog perceives the world to be I want to be with you to the very end My special person, my forever friend. And when I'm gone remember this I'm in your heart living eternal bliss. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
mummysaz21 Posted March 14, 2010 Author Share Posted March 14, 2010 Here's one of them... any writer would say it was rubbish but I think pet owners understand it Do you remember when I had youth? The time I lost that baby tooth? I remember you put it in a wooden box And labelled it 'First Tooth of Fox' Why did my first collar go in? And yet that ham went in the bin?? Do you remember that first time That I understood I'd committed a crime You picked up the bread, the meat and cheese And told me that you were not pleased I realised then, that I was in trouble And you bent down to give me a cuddle I licked your face to apologise And you looked into my big brown eyes. You laughed, I smiled And we were reconciled. Do you remember I would jump and bounce And all my energy, every ounce Was used to run and play and bark You'd tell me that I must not lark And I'd laugh and continue my unruly aim And make your pursuit into a game. Do you remember when I fetched that ball? You yelled 'Good boy!!' and stood up tall Then we rolled around in the grass together And you said that we'd be friends forever. Don't forget the promise you made I may be old now and you're afraid That one day I won't be around But you bring me joy as I lose my bound Sit with me and try to see What a dog perceives the world to be I want to be with you to the very end My special person, my forever friend. And when I'm gone remember this I'm in your heart living eternal bliss. thats lovely hunny, thought of tia straight awayx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
Impecunious Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 Lotti....I'm crying again now...flipping heck...! Lovely poem tho! Put some more up! xx Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
FallenAngel6 Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 Mines not as good but i just wanted to put in an old poem i;d written about wolves ... its copywrited He is a gentle soft Creature With fur so soft and warm And eyes so clear and wild. A beauty among the trees. She is so caring and loving Feeding her new born pups Never leaving their side While she hides among the trees. He hunts for his family But the animals are sparse Yet he is a stealthy predator A carnivore among the trees The father is old and frail Unable to hunt and feed He lies down near his family And dies among the trees Son is only just mature and hunting Moves on farmers land in desperation His family are slowly starving A shot among the trees! They gather on the silent hill, Grieving for father and son. They raise their furry heads and howl A wolf among the trees. Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
knitbird Posted March 14, 2010 Share Posted March 14, 2010 Wow, this is freaky, I was checking out some family stuff online, and found this poem, written by my Great Aunt Margaret has been posted on all sorts of pet forums, even translated! I read this at her funeral. MY LAST WILL AND TESTAMENT I too, would make a Will if I could write To some poor, wistful, lonely stray I leave my happy home My dish, my cosy bed, my cushioned chair, my toy. The well loved lap, the gentle stroking hand, the loving voice The place I made on someone's heart. the love that at the last Could help me to a peaceful, painless end, held in loving arms. If I should die Oh, do not say "No more a cat I'll have to grieve me by it's loss" Seek out a lonely, unloved cat and give my place to him. This is my legacy. The love I leave behind. T'is all I have to give. Margaret Trowton Link to comment Share on other sites More sharing options...
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