for scratch

..Out again walking the fields,
Calm and quiet,
So still,
So real.

I feel the wind across my face,
I see my dog begin the chase.
My mind so empty,
So clear,
No race.

For this is Scratch's time to roam,
and play.
To run around and have his say.
Me?
I reflect on the days gone by,
what did i say?
How ?
And why?

All is still now as we both rest,
We take in the sights,
the sounds,
we are blessed,
to live right here,
right now is best.

Time to go and roam some more,
Then back home to my little place,
Me and my dog,
We finished the race.

dazz

that's lovely dazzy... I'm sure scratch is very proud of his master... my thoughts are with you as you face your first xmas without your best mate xxx

[QUOTE=dazz69;37533]..Out again walking the fields,
Calm and quiet,
So still,
So real.

I feel the wind across my face,
I see my dog begin the chase.
My mind so empty,
So clear,
No race.

For this is Scratch's time to roam,
and play.
To run around and have his say.
Me?
I reflect on the days gone by,
what did i say?
How ?
And why?

All is still now as we both rest,
We take in the sights,
the sounds,
we are blessed,
to live right here,
right now is best.

Time to go and roam some more,
Then back home to my little place,
Me and my dog,
We finished the race.

dazz[/QUOTE]

Wow Daz -beautiful darling...you are quiet a writer dearest!
Mxxx

I thought this poem was really lovely dazzy.. and a fitting tribute to scratch..and bless him..that photo is gorgeous xx

[pete8242]

all dogs go to heaven m8

and im sure scratch is mounting some tight bodied greyhound as we speak

Aaww Dazz that was lovely ...Brought tears to my eyes