I am on a roll with the poetry. Here are my latest doggy tributes. I wrote this for my dear Aunt as she has had daschunds for over sixty years.
My Daschunds
My daschunds are frisky at my feet.
Tails wagging as I make my morning cup of tea.
Their endless love and joy make me complete.
They are my life, my loves, my furry family.
I pause for paws when the day is a struggle.
They ground me with gratitude and serenity.
A moment for a few mindful cuddles.
Dissipates any needling troubles or worries.
Their relentless quest for walkies and treats,
Keeps me on my toes with great purpose.
They rejoice at everyone they meet,
Gleefully welcoming them to my house.
They adore the fields and my cows too,
As I enjoy the barking and mooing chorus.
Their heads bobbing, ears flapping, almost too cute to be true.
This moment is sacred and momentous.
By
Adele Leahy
Stay fab
Adele
