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Angel's Eyes I remember the day we first met Your tail was wagging, your eyes aglow You were so small and wiggly, your nose was so wet Oh, how I loved you so I would pine to go over my Dad's House So that us two could run and play We would run around and chase the ball And have fun all day You would come fishing with Dad and me Smiling in the sun You were the captain of that little sea And you always had fun I loved to look into your eyes And wonder what you thought in there I loved to walk you down the street And stroke your marble hair Your babies were all beautiful In each pup we see a bit of you Because of them you'll always be around No matter where you go or what you do You're off somewhere chasing cats and eating trash And eating all the kibbles you can eat And laying on a big comfy couch And licking your feet When I cross the rainbow bridge someday I hope you'll come with me Until we meet again In my heart you'll be I love you Angel RIP Lyndsey N. Wacasey |
JOHNSON'S FANCY She produced some great ones and will not be forgotten 11/25/92 . . 01/19/03 |
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