Finally Home

With his droopy eyes; still Saddened...by the unknown I see in his face...loneliness When I left him, confusion over-load Nor did he ever know, Would I ever return I could still hear him as I waved driving away I could still see his wandering eyes through the bay window He was ever so happy When finally... I returned Home Our best friends never know if when we leave...when and if we would ever return. Dogs sense when we part for a few days, on vacation, work duty...or some other reason. But when we come home...it's pure joy and happiness for them...and likewise