Bright white, now a greyish brown.

Barkley, my baby has no bounds.

Years have quickly gone by.

He falls asleep with a gentle sigh.

He may be old, but to me, he is my baby.

He makes my heart melt daily.

A loyal companion needs constant attention.

When I need my space, he has no comprehension.

He wins me over with just one look.

He knows my heart is hooked.

His bark is loud and pierces my ears.

Lots of spirit, even over many years.

A guardian, he is always by my side.

A love so true he always provides.

With cherished moments I won’t forget.

I cannot think of losing him yet.

Barkley, in his golden years still full of life.

He brings looks of joy to my eyes.

With every breath, a sigh of relief.

He will live forever, is my belief.

However, when his passing comes,

Wings of eagles, his spirit becomes.

I capture every moment of his life.

I dread the moment when he dies.

Kelly