Ranger's Requiem

Ranger's Requiem

You were always a beautiful baby.

There was show dog running in your veins.

You liked nothing more than to be groomed.

Prancing about the house, head held high,

You were Glorious Pride incarnate.

I loved the way you would stand atop the picnic table

And watch over your yard as master of all.

Your gait, stance, emotions, and courage,

Made you a King among dogs.

I remember when you'd sleep at my feet.

You had your ideas about where dogs belonged.

We'd snuggle close to each other when nightmares came.

I made you happy that day when I spent my allowance

And bought you a studded leather collar.

You pranced for days, showing off your gift.

Taking you for walks was always a joy.

You were the only dog who never tried to drag me.

A Champion, you were born for the Sidewalk Strut.

When you lost your eyesight, you did not despair.

Then the tumors came and you still wagged your tail.

You could walk barely three steps before collapsing,

But you were courageous and strong for me.

When you couldn't hold down food any longer,

When you're beautiful tail couldn't lift to wag anymore,

It was time for me to be strong for you and let you go.

Your time here has blessed me in ways I will never forget.

Now I must be kind and help you find the peace you've earned.

I love you and I will see you every day in my heart.

My Beautiful Baby Boy, I cannot let you suffer anymore.

It is out of love and compassion that I send you to God's backyard.

Join your friends who went before and play and prance once again.

There will be no more pain, no more hardship, no more weakness.

You will be the beautiful, proud King you were made to be.

Do not worry for me and those left behind for we too will come someday.

You don't have to be strong for me anymore, Ranger.

Go forward now and embrace the peace that is your due.

Man hath no better friend than his dog. Ranger Herring (3/23/1996 to 7/2/2008)