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Handling your pets last terminal battle

If it should be that I grow weak,
And pain should keep me from my sleep,
Then you must do what must be done,
For this last battle cannot be won.

You will be sad, I understand;
Don't let your grief then stay your hand.
For this day more than all the rest,
Your love for me must stand the test.

We've had so many happy years -
What is to come can hold no fears.
You'd not want me to suffer so;
The time has come, so let me go.

Take me where my needs they'll tend
And please stay with me until the end.
Hold me firm and speak to me
Until my eyes no longer see.

I know in time that you will see
The kindness that you did for me.
Although my tail its last has waved,
From pain and suffering I've been saved.

Please do not grieve - it must be you
Who had this painful thing to do.
We've been so close, we two, these years -
Don't let your heart hold back its tears.

Author Unknown
Images shared with written permission from robyn arouty photography


Creation date: May 19, 2015 12:13pm     Last modified date: May 19, 2015 12:13pm   Last visit date: Nov 28, 2022 5:05pm
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May 21, 2015  ( 1 comment )  
Kathy Carr (kathy)

Very well said as anyone who has done 4th stanza knows.

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