Spooky runs free -- April 1997 to July 9, 2009
Spooky runs free.
His ears no longer hurt, and he can hear the turkeys.
His sight is clear, and he can see the rabbits.
His joints no longer hurt from arthritis, and he can play chase with the dogs.
He no longer urinates in his bed, Nor poops on the floor.
His belly is full, and his skies are clear and warm
He was my friend and companion,
rmy guard dog,
my garbage disposal,
and my running buddy.
The best thing you can ever say about a dog is that he was a Good Boy,
Spooky was a Good Boy.