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| Sonja Kaminka | Hi! I'm new to this group. I am looking for a poem that I read (and sent to my Dad several years ago)about a relationship between a pet and human. I believe it was either in Dear Abby or Ann Landers. The poem spoke about the good times, but in the end, it gave "permission" for the human to end suffering with euthanasia..it was quite moving and tear producing. I have "Rainbow Bridge", that is not what I'm looking for. If you can help, my addy is peasoup@charleston.net. Thanx Sonja | |||||
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| Linda Fields
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FROM FRIEND TO FRIEND
You're giving me a special gift,
But really, love is knowing
So looking deep into your eyes,
The strength that you possess,
That strength is why I've followed you,
Please, understand just what this gift,
You take a stand on my behalf,
So one last time, I breathe your scent,
Cut the leash that holds me here,
And don't despair my passing,
I'll be there watching over you,
In Memory of Asta, Feb. 1997 |
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| Wendy Palmer
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Hi... try this site.. http://www.sat.net/~patsy/animals.htm Take care.... Wen : ) | |||||
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| Kathy | I don't believe this is what you are looking for, nor is it a poem... but it is something that I have always found comfort in. A Dog's Plea Treat me kindly, my beloved friend, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me. Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I should lick your hand between blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me learn. Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footstep falls upon my waiting ear. Please take me inside when it is cold and wet, for I am a domesticated animal, no longer accustomed to bitter elements. I ask no greater glory than the privledge of sitting at your feet beside the hearth. Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for I cannot tell you when I suffer thirst. Feed me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk by your side and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my life, should your life be in danger. And, my friend, when I am very old and I no longer enjoy good health, hearing and sight, do not make heroic efforts to keep me going. I am not having any fun. Please see that my trusting life is taken gently. I shall leave this earth knowing with the last breath I draw that my fate was always safest in your hands. Author Unknown | |||||
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