The ears cocked
attention
is it food
or just the passing of a human?
You were there everyday
you knew.
your eyes open to the peace
and the noise.
The din of everyday swirling around you.
Your ears perked to annouce
the arrival of an explosion.
A moment
shattering the air around you
An explosion
that filled the moment
and leaked into the next
and beyond.
You always knew.
You were always there.
I miss you old friend.
Was this Fran? Nice tribute. Never thought a dog can make me cry but we lost 2 pups 6 months ago.
That is a picture of Fran. Yes, dogs make me cry. I miss every single one. And love the ones with us now. They don’t live long enough.