Indy Jones
He’s just a dog, but I love him so,
Truer than any man I know.
Faithful in his love for me,
Silly, happy and worry-free.
Toilet water brings him joy,
Bliss sounds like a squeaky toy.
Bear-size paws and a nose so cold,
And he tries so hard to not be bold!
His true addiction is to play,
He’ll fetch your heart within a day.
Indy Jones is my favorite friend,
He will stand beside me till the end.
He knows just how to heal my pain,
With just one look my tears refrain.
A gentle giant, a happy soul,
With puppy eyes, my heart he stole.
By Jamie R Eddy
Copyright © Jamie Eddy | Year Posted 2007
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