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A bad time in life, and a good dog. |
| The key in the lock he swats at the door with his paw he‘s waiting to see If the one at the door is his mommy or if once again it’s just me As his brown eyes look through me to find you he see's sadness in my eyes Knowing you still haven’t come home I’m wishing for one more try he wags so hard he brings a smile to the emptiness he sees A lick and a chew and the smile in his eyes almost brings me to my knees He helps me through another day never asks for more His food, and water or a walk now and then Can just never even our score If only he knew how he saved my life Or maybe he does but can’t say Thank God my dog was put on this earth To help me through these days |