In tribute to

To my dog Wagner


Thanks to

Jack Harris

When I saw him born
I took him for a child,
He was a little thing,
He was so charming.

When I saw him grow
He was my companion,
I loved to see him run
All over the house.

When I saw him grow old
I was his child
Though he obeyed me
All his life.

When I saw him die,
I understood that day
Had come to pass
The end of a beautiful love.

For you were faithful to me,
Devoted servant,
Your brotherly love
Did not fail me.

I loved you my dog
Oh, my sheepdog,
And my grief for you
Will never fade.

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