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IN LOVING MEMORY OF A VERY GOOD DOG
Somewhere there is a garden, where all good dogs go to play.
From here you cannot see it, it is too far away.
Somewhere there is a garden, where sun shines every day
And puppies romp within its warmth, and never want to stray.
Somewhere there is a garden, with water clear and free,
and dishes never empty, and kibble grows on trees.
Somewhere there is a garden, where fear and pain are past,
Where crippled dogs are whole again, and worn out limbs made fast
Somewhere there is a garden, where angels throw the toys
And good dogs fetch and carry, and know remembered joys.
Somewhere there is a garden, where good dogs play,
It's the place that they call Heaven,
And I look forward to being with my good dogs....one happy, sunny day.
Author Unknown
Somewhere there is a garden, where all good dogs go to play.
From here you cannot see it, it is too far away.
Somewhere there is a garden, where sun shines every day
And puppies romp within its warmth, and never want to stray.
Somewhere there is a garden, with water clear and free,
and dishes never empty, and kibble grows on trees.
Somewhere there is a garden, where fear and pain are past,
Where crippled dogs are whole again, and worn out limbs made fast
Somewhere there is a garden, where angels throw the toys
And good dogs fetch and carry, and know remembered joys.
Somewhere there is a garden, where good dogs play,
It's the place that they call Heaven,
And I look forward to being with my good dogs....one happy, sunny day.
Author Unknown