“The greatness of a nation and its moral progress can be judged by the way its animals are treated... I hold that, the more helpless a creature, the more entitled it is to protection by man from the cruelty of man.” Mahatma Gandhi
The Last Battle
If it should be that I grow frail and weak
Dedicated to my "Bug"
He was put to sleep June 4th 2012. This is his last picture. Go with the wind my friend, you will forever be my star!
You're giving me a special gift, So sorrowfully endowed,
But really, love is knowing When your best friend is in pain,
So looking deep into your eyes, Beyond, into your soul,
The strength that you possess, Is why I look to you today,
That strength is why I've followed you, And chose you as my friend,
Please, understand just what this gift, You're giving, means to me,
You take a stand on my behalf, For that is what friends do.
So one last time, I breathe your scent, And through your hand I feel,
Cut the leash that holds me here, Dear friend, and let me run,
And don't despair my passing, For I won't be far away,
I'll be there watching over you, Your ever faithful friend,
A Little Dog Angel
High up in the courts of heaven today
Noah M. Holland