Allie was my muse. She would lie and listen for hours to many a sour note (and the odd sweet one too) - but none more sweet to me than her gentle song and prodding bark to let me know it was my turn to pay heed to her and play, and chase, and give her endless fingertip belly caresses
Little one
Your time has come
Pastures a plenty to roam
Treats galore now you are home
Snuggles, hugs, and kisses
Pain free paradise
Peace at last...
We love you Allie
June 20, 2001 - January 27, 2016