This home is filled with chew toys and stuffies you’ll
find scattered about the floor and somedays even muddy paw prints that lead in
from every door.
Furballs may roll out from hidden corners at the most
inappropriate of times, they’re the ones we’ve somehow missed even though our
vacuum has been working overtime.
If quick enough you’ll have your choice of seats,
unless someone else lands there first. But be careful not to boast, more than
likely, they’ll find it’s your lap that suits them most.
You’ll also find a joyful heart and most loyal friend
indeed, willing to share their unconditional love with you, regardless of their
breed.
So be prepared for lots of snuggles, and occasional
kiss or two, even at meal time they may expect a little treat from you.
They say a home is where the heart is, and I couldn’t
agree more, I give thanks each day a dog lives here, they guard my heart and
keep danger from its door.
So you’re welcome to come visit and spend some time
within but keep in mind it’s their home too, and they help decide who comes in.
(© Sue Long)
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I would like to
thank Sue Long for her kind permission to publish her poems/writings on my
blog.
Sue and Phil’s Facebook page is
the official home of Paw Prints from the Fundy.
Available prints used for fund raising for animals rescues are posted there
first as well as links for the prints on Fine Art America. Join
Sue and Phil there on the Fundy to help them, help those, that have no voice.
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