
| I will lend to you for a while, a pup, God said, For you to love him while he lives and mourn for him when he's dead. Maybe for twelve or fourteen years, or maybe two or three But will you, 'til I call him back, take care of him for me. He'll bring his charms to
gladden you and (should his stay be brief) I've looked the whole world over in search of teachers true I fancied that I heard them say "Dear Lord Thy Will be Done," But should you call him back much sooner than we've planned, When our faithful bundle departs this world of strife, Author Unknown
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Tuesday, December 30, 2008