To all great Mates
None of mine were dogs
Sir Coppertopper what a go you gave 18 years of service and love you took my worst and loved me protected my child and served and hunted over 250 folks.
Many don't think there is a heaven for Mates.
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"God saw He was tired
and a cure was not to be,
He put his arms around him
this is a fight we could not win
and whispered
'Come with me'
With Tearful eyes and a torn heart I watched him weaken,
and finally fade away
Although I loved him dearly
I could not make him stay
A golden heart stopped beating
None of mine were dogs
Sir Coppertopper what a go you gave 18 years of service and love you took my worst and loved me protected my child and served and hunted over 250 folks.
Many don't think there is a heaven for Mates.
____________________________________
"God saw He was tired
and a cure was not to be,
He put his arms around him
this is a fight we could not win
and whispered
'Come with me'
With Tearful eyes and a torn heart I watched him weaken,
and finally fade away
Although I loved him dearly
I could not make him stay
A golden heart stopped beating
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