Author: Unknown
Quite mighty is he, as he walks through the trees, Sniffing and snorting for these. The kitchen jungle he sees, Is chalk full of these. The human dinner plate is peiiet with these. The floor he may spot some of these. The carpet is a place of delight, as humans spill alot of these. When the evening he sees, he desired to rest at ease, Watching and hopeing for these.
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Posted: Jan 2012
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my dogs live for food
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He'll wait all day for you to come home
Although he'd rather jump the fence an roam
His tail wagging whatever your mood
The door he's at,come on let me in dont be rude
He's keen for a pat an lets you know it
By barging in an wants to show it
Rubbing his frame against your leg
Or sitting there with eyes that beg
If you do not respond to his antic
Its likely he may get frantic
Jump around the house some more
Until you show him you adore
Then he'll sit while you scratch or pat
Even lay down if he's happy with that
But stop to early an you'll see
He's up again bothering thee
He seeks affection everyday
For that my friends is his way
Born into this world a dog to live
With all but unconditional love to give
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Posted: Mar 2011
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My dog .........Buck
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Author: Unknown
It's been 3 years since you left
But still it shakes me to my core
how could i have let that happen?
how could i have killed my own little bird?
It was an accident texas
it wasnt supposed to be this way
sometimes i still blame myself for it
but theres nothing i can do
so i hope perhaps i could bring myself some peace
and let you go to be free
your always in my heart texas
but now i set the guilt and pain aside and im free! :)
Rest In Peace Texas.
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Posted: Apr 2011
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Its about my bird who died on November 29th 2007
I accidently wasnt watching where i was going and squished her little head in the door as i was entering the washroom.
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Author: Unknown
Get up, get up get something done
Get up, get up get something done
Long day oh! long day oh!
get something done, get something done
Long day oh! long day oh!
Get up, get up get something done
These were the words ringing in my my head
My waking thoughts in the morning
As shrilly from out side my window you sing
Long day oh! long day oh!
Get up, get up get something done
It seem as if you were talking to me
facing another day with cheer
Like the rising of the sun each morning you are there
Long day oh! long day oh!
Get up, get up get something done
Singing away telling the world how happy you were
Melodies for everyone both near and far
Don't lie in bed and let the morning be gone
Long day oh! long day oh!
Get up, get up get something done
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Posted: Apr 2012
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reflecting on those spring and summer mornings when I was young
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Author: Unknown
Busy fire engines with flashing lights and wailing sirens
Do you want an ear muff or do you want to scream?
I hear you howling each time they pass by
When the moon is full and ever so bright
Does it affect your senses or your sight?
Ever so often I hear you howling in the night
The spirit of death some times you know
Or do you sense sadness, melancholy and woe?
your howling bespeak despair
You are no hypocrite so you told the truth
He had not the best singing voice
So you did not stop howling until his singing ceased
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Posted: Jul 2012
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Came across my mind an aspect of dogs that I do not understand
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Author: David Clarke
WE USED TO WALK FOR MILES,
ACROSS THE MOORS, AND OVER STILES.
MY BEST FRIEND AND I
FLAT LANDS OR HIGH,
IT WAS NEVER A BURDEN FOR
MY BEST FRIEND AND I
WE`D SWEAT AND PUFF,
WHEN THE GOING GOT TOUGH,
BUT NEVER GOT THE HUFF
MY BEST FRIEND AND I
THE DAYS GOT LONG,
BUT WE STILL PLODDED ON
MY BEST FRIEND AND I
LIFE GOT TOUGH, AS THE DAYS WENT BY,
I HAD NO CHOICE BUT TO SAY GOODBYE
TO MY BEST FRIEND FROM I
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Posted: Aug 2014
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I like this poem because it reminds me of my gorgeous dog pride who had to be put to sleep on the 13th march 2013 because her cancer came back and at that time couldn't save her :( miss her so much!
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A little Yorkie puppy looking lost and so alone, she was the smallest one so we decided to take her home. Quiet and still she’d sleep up on the stairs, hidden in the shadows you wouldn’t know she was there.
The quite little puppy is now fully grown, and runs the whole house just as if it were her own! Bossing the cats and our other dog to, she’s always telling them and us all what to do.
Her short little legs posed in a bossy stance, “I want to go out and I don’t care how, so, stop what you’re doing and take me now!”
With steel coloured curls and silky golden hair, she wants what she wants, and doesn’t care. You can almost see her in high heeled shoes, and her paws on her hips as she’s telling you, “I want it now so don’t get cross, just remember my name’s Baby, and Baby’s the Boss!”
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Posted: May 2014
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First written: 14th July 1997.
This was my Mothers yorkie dog. She lived to about thirteen years old, and unfortunately developed epilepsy and eventually had to be put to sleep because it could not be controlled in the end even with medication.
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Shark circling Man
Dolphin snub nose Ram! Slam! Bam!
Man swimming away.
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Posted: Sep 2014
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Animals helping man.
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Author: R.MUSCO
POOR LITTLE MUTTNIK SO ALL ALONE; HASN"T A FRIEND, NOT EVEN A BONE; I HOPE AND PRAY SHE"LL COME HOME ONEDAY; PLEASE MR SPUTTNIK; SHOW HER THE WAY!
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Posted: Aug 2015
About this poem:
JUST A SAMPLE OF ONE OF THE WRITINGS OF MY MOM, BEFORE SHE LEFT ON THE ULTIMATE ADVENTURE! MUTTNIK WAS A FEMALE DOG THAT THE RUSSIANS LAUNCHED INTO SPACE! VERY INHUMANE!
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În toata afectiunea mea, ceea ce sa schimbat viata mea
este am gasit un ciobanesc german negru
un companion uimitor si un câine credincios
aceste calitati inspira devotament si dragoste
si obliga ma sa ma trezesc dimineata
când vom iesi la plimbare, eu sunt fericit
pentru a fi ei în viata mea si ma tine potrivi
fara aceasta creatura nobila, întunecata ca noaptea
de partea mea, ce mi-ar face cu ziua mea?
fiecare stie povestea Hachi
exista legende ca aceasta lume peste
chiar moartea nu poate înfrânge dragoste
ca îngerii stiu, mai mult de oameni,
nimic nu se compara în spirit cuminte ca câinele.
In all my affection, what changed my life
is I found a black german shepherd
an amazing companion and a faithful dog
those qualities inspire devotion and love
and compel me to get up in the morning
when we go out for walks, I am happier
for her being in my life and keeping me fit
without this noble creature, dark as night
by my side, what would I do with my day?
every one knows the story of Hachi
there are legends like this the world over
even death cannot vanquish love
as the angels know, more than humans,
nothing compares in dutiful spirit like the dog.
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Posted: Dec 2014
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