Thursday, July 19, 2012

Jackson Stone: 10/7/2001 - 7/17/2012

I never knew a puppy dog so funny, gentle, bright
It seems to me - way too soon - to say our last good night

A steak filet on the couch, your head in daddy’s lap

Mama looked you in the eyes to take your final nap

The house is quiet now without your wagging tail
And at this point we’re not yet sure who will get the mail

So sweet pup, we wish you peace, and lots of space to play
We wish you lakes and creeks and friends and fresh snow every day

There will never be another you, Fluffernutter, Punkin-pie. Sweet dreams.