My wife, Vicki, wrote this one morning. I thought it was pretty amazing.
You fix my boo-boos.
You handle my worry woo-woos.
You search through my yucky poo-poos for creep crawly things that make me sick and you never say “Ick”!
You trim my toenails so I can chase squirrels real fast and never come in last!
You mend my bones when I leap from the couch, the window, or race with cars or try to jump to Mars.
You clean and mend my teeth so my human lest me kiss them with all my might and they think its alright.
You treat the tiny little bugs that make me scratch like mad and leave my human so sad.
And you make me smell so good, like a great pet should.
You make this world a better place and continue in the race to have a home for every pet and all their needs met.
You help me age with grace and spend years with the faceof my best human friend so we’re together to the end.
You’re my caregiver, here for me from birth to the end
always ready to defend,
and be my friend.