The dogs who've shared our lives.

In subtle ways they let us know

Their spirit still survives.

  Old habits still make us think

We hear a barking at the door.

Or step back when we drop

A tasty morsel on the floor.

  Our feet still go around

The place the food dish used to be,
and, sometimes, coming home at night,

We miss them terribly.

  Although time may bring new friends

And a new food dish to fill,

That one place in our hearts
belongs to them...and always will.

Ashley

May, 1990-Oct. 2002

Buddy

Nov. 1993-April, 2004

Spunky

Sept. 1986-July, 2002

Dacquirie

May, 1988-Oct. 2004