|Purred: Sat Dec 29, '12 6:13pm PST |
|We will pray for your family to cope with your passing. Now you are free up in heaven watching over your family and running like a puppy. We will send my friend Angel Leo the Chow Chow to be with you and show you all the butterfly meadows and places to chase squirrels. And all the angels will help you get your wings.
Here is a poem for you to hear,
A Little Dog Angel
High up in the courts of heaven today
a little dog angel waits;
with the other angels he will not play,
but he sits alone at the gates.
"For I know my master will come" says he,
"and when he comes he will call for me."
The other angels pass him by
As they hurry toward the throne,
And he watches them with a wistful eye
as he sits at the gates alone.
"But I know if I just wait patiently
that someday my master will call for me."
And his master, down on earth below,
as he sits in his easy chair,
forgets sometimes, and whispers low
to the dog who is not there.
And the little dog angel cocks his ears
and dreams that his master's voice he hears.
And when at last his master waits
outside in the dark and cold,
for the hand of death to open the door,
that leads to those courts of gold,
he will hear a sound through the gathering dark,
a little dog angel's bark.
Noah M. Holland You will be dearly missed
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