You can’t see his wings

but I know they are there,

somewhere; down underneath,

all that honey colored hair.

He’s our guardian angel

all dressed up in disguise

to make us think he’s a dog.

But he's not; I can tell by his eyes.

They’re so big and brown and clear

and overflow with so much love,

that I know he was sent

from our Father up above.

At his job of guarding

he is the very best,

so, when we retire at night

we can safely rest.

Thank you Lord, for sending

this angel dog down here

and giving him to us,

for he is so very dear.

By Lora Cox © 2001

It is with a sad heart that I have to say our Angel dog, Buddy passed over the Rainbow Bridge on August 26th, 2008. He was 11 and 1/2 years old. We will miss him very much.


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