To a poor desperate, lonely stray
I give my happy home, my bowl and
cosy bed, my soft pillow and my toys,
the so loved lap, the tenderly
stroking hand, the lovely voice.
I leave the place I had in someone's
heart. The love that has helped me
find a peaceful end, held firmly in a
sheltering embrace.
When I die, please don't say " I'll never
have a dog again... the loss is far too
much to stand"
For me, choose a lonely, unloved dog
and give him my place.
This is my inheritance: the love I leave
behind is all I'm able to give.
For you see.... Where one life
ends....Another one begins!
