We all know that pets can be more than that as they take their place in our families and our hearts. Losing them to death, then, becomes as soul-wrenching as losing one of human family members. Here is what my sister, Mary, felt when one of her dearly beloved pets, her dog, Farleigh, became a treasured memory. Mary would appreciate knowing how many of us feel the same way.
When Farleigh Said Goodbye
I loved her from her very birth
This special pup God sent to earth
To warm again a heart grown cold
From hurts so deep they seared my soul
She brought me joy, love and peace
And from turmoil came release.
Thirteen years she was by my side
With a cute smile she could never hide
Though the years took their toll
She lost an eye as she grew old
Arthritic joints couldn’t be denied
Still she hobbled on by my side
A spirit so strong illness could not still
She carried on through force of will
‘til that day she could barely stand
And left me for a better land
I felt my heart pain deep inside
And knew my precious Farleigh had died
But before a single tear could be cried
A veil drew back and I saw her on the other side
I saw my Farleigh whole and new
Not one eye she again had two
As I gazed at her happy face
I was again touched by grace
She gave me comfort one last time
As her eyes laughed into mine
She was telling me not to cry
From beyond the veil when Farleigh said goodbye
© Mary Frances Martin
Lovely poetry, more than poetry, It describes how those furry little friends snuggle in and warm our hearts especially when we feel distant, cold-hearted or isolated. We need them as much as they need us.
Well said, Murland.