Life With Miss Beans

LIFE WITH MISS BEANS

　

　

Forty pounds of trouble nestled

against my leg at the end of a long day

This damn dog, whom I promised my

brother I would watch over,

Now owns me, as she once owned him

It’s a terrible thing to love like this,

To rest your hand on her side

To feel her heart beat with yours

To know that if her’s stops,

surely will yours

I didn’t ask for this,

this burden on my soul

But for those of you who love God’s creatures,

I know, you know

I wouldn’t trade anything,

For this life with Miss Beans...

UPDATE

Miss Beans passed away Sept 11,2011.  She was 14 1/2 yrs old.  Miss Beans is now reunited with my brother in Heaven.  May God let them play in His golden fields until the day I can join them.  I love you sweet baby.

Dog Walker