Kedo

Kedo, I loved you
 You were a lovely boy
 Always ready to greet us
 With a ball or a toy.
 
 Always so happy
 Always ready to play
 With dogs or humans
 But not whippets you say.
 
 Don’t know the reason
 He hated that breed
 Think cos they’re small
 With a great turn of speed
 
 He was like a big tank
 That lumbered along
 Wasn’t built for speed
 Just big and strong.
 
 Now there is no face
 At the front door now
 No happy dog 
 Giving you a paw
 
 All I have are memories
 Of good days and bad
 When he dived in a pond
 Of mud which made me mad
 
 Had many days that were good
 He loved the sea
 Swimming further than he should
 Used to worry me.
 

 But in he would come back
 Looking so proud
 His prize in his mouth
 Barking out loud.
 
 Kedo my lovely boy
 Sleep now , no pain
 Live in Dogs Garden
 Til we meet up again.
 
 Go and find Cassidy
 Tramp and Fella too
 Make yourselves special friends
 Until I am with you.
Copyright © | Year Posted 2012

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Austin Avatar
January 2, 2013 at 11:14 AM
Aint animals grand. I've a few memories too. Congrats on the selection. daver
Roberts Avatar
January 2, 2013 at 11:30 AM
oops thank*
Roberts Avatar
January 2, 2013 at 11:29 AM
tank you I wrotw this poem about a year ago, i have since taken in rescue old lady boxer she is coming up 9. She had a bad life but is happy with me now.
Fraser Avatar
November 14, 2012 at 3:18 PM
They become family, and once they have gone. It's as if we have indeed lost a loved one. Tender piece Seran....
Roberts Avatar
November 14, 2012 at 6:46 PM
Yes my Kedo was special.... Seren
Pettit Avatar
September 18, 2012 at 11:05 PM
I miss my most recent dog as well. This was a good dedication to your Kedo.
Roberts Avatar
November 14, 2012 at 6:45 PM
Sorry i missed this . Yes Kedo was special. ..Seren
Ishmael Avatar
June 5, 2012 at 12:49 PM
i am sure he knows how much you loved him,and i wish you know how much some one loves you
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