This Web site is dedicated to Zoe, our beloved border collie x, the best friend anyone could ever have.
Zoe
1993 - 2004
| Duchess I was young! I ran like the wind and The world glistened, fresh and new With each season. Colourful leaves raced across the lawn, Crisp and elusive. Snowflakes danced in howling winds, But winter posed no threat. I was young! Each season blended into the next, and each displayed its beauty. The years passed. Your joys were mine, as were your sorrows; Our love grew in understanding and I served you faithfully. Now, out of your love for me I ask your courage. I am old! My sight has dimmed. I no longer greet each season with joy. I cannot run and my body knows pain. so have the wisdom, dear friend, out of love, to bid me farewell, and send me on my way With dignity. And cherish each season that we shared, For they are eternity. Jean Foster
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