In Loving Memory of Becky our beautiful woolly Scottish Deerhound
Kilbourne Rhea 07.03.1999 – 30.01.2009
So this is where we part, our woolly friend,
And you’ll run on, around the bend.
Gone from sight, but not from mind,
New pleasures there you’ll find.
We will go on, we’ll find the strength,
Life measures quality, not length.
One long embrace before you leave,
Share one last look, before we grieve.
There are others, that much is true,
But they are they, and they aren’t you.
And we, fair, impartial, or so we thought,
Will remember well all you have taught.
Your place we’ll hold, you will be missed,
The fur we stroked and the nose we kissed.
And as you journey to your final rest,
Take this with you.... we loved you best.
Adaptation of a poem by Jim Willis |
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Becky you will be sadly missed
but never forgotten |
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Big Bird 4 weeks from her 10th birthday
A ripe old age for a Scottish Deerhound |
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