
Today after a long illness, my friends lovey Wiemeraner Paige( or Wowie as we affectionately called her) had to be PTS.
We are all very sad as she was one of the bravest,gentlest wiemies ever known and we will all miss her greatly.
I found this poem and changed the names to fit as I thought it was lovely
A Special Place
You have a special place Dear Lord
that I know you'll always keep
A special place reserved for dogs
when they quietly fall asleep
With large and airy kennels
and a yard for hiding bones
With maybe a little babbling creek
that chatters over stones.
With wide green fields and flowers
for those who never knew
about running freely under
Your sky of perfect blue.
Lord,I know You keep this Special Place
And so to you I Pray,
For one Special Wiemie
Who quietly died today
She was full of strength & love
and so very, very wise.
The puppy look she once had
Had long since left her eyes.
She is dearly missed my Lord
By a very good friend of mine.
She went to join her ancestors
To Your land that is Devine
So, speak to "Wowie" softly please
And give her a warm hello.
She's a Special gift to you Dear Lord
From all, who loved her so.
Run Free at the Bridge Paige(Wowie)
We will miss you
xx