When our dogs pass

I got really sick

Or else I was old,

I need to go now

My owners were told.

 

It happened so quick

I just went to sleep,

I hurt no longer

My owners would weep.

 

I went to heaven

And barked at the door,

“Please let me come in

I can play once more.”

 

I know my owners

Are really so sad,

I usually was good

Yet sometimes was bad.

 

I had a good home

For that I was blessed,

I’ll see them again

When they lay to rest.

(Author unknown)