Her Precious Boy
Our beloved British Bulldog Bill
Our eccentric
Our stubborn
Our precious boy
Eleven years he gave to us
pure happiness and joy
When finally that day arrived
that dreaded day had come
For deep inside it felt just like
our hearts would break apart
and as he looked into our eyes
I’m sure that Bill knew too
~ Jim ~
Bill’s vet
he kindly came
to see Bill in his home
Our hearts would break
to take him there
Bill got so stressed ~ ’twould be unfair
As Jim arrived nurse at his side
Bill gazed at Jim as if to say
‘Well fancy seeing you today’
Then closed his eyes and gently lay
Jim sat awhile
as he explained
just how it all would be
and so we sat upon the floor
stroking and saying goodbye
Bill rest his head upon my hand
as his soul soared to Heaven up high
Gently closing his eyes ~ we saw Bill’s demise
with tears of love
with tears of sorrow
for Bill there would be no tomorrow~~~
Later that day
we walked by the sea
craving solace and tranquillity
then just like a gift sent from above
we saw the sweetest bulldog pup
we stopped
we stroked
we cried
we tearfully spoke of dear Bill’s demise
as even the owner had tears in her eyes…
~ but then our tears were tears of joy ~ as we turned to see her precious boy ~
Written with tears in my eyes 13th August 2020
Contest All Pets go to Heaven
Sponsor Constance La France
FIRST PLACE
Contest COMPLETELY YOUR CHOICE 26
Sponsor Brian Strand
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Copyright © Ann Gilmour | Year Posted 2020
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