Sally

Sadly Sally’s family had to say goodbye to her last week. Her Dad wrote this wonderful poem for Sally:

A Word for Sally

Sally Wo Wo, it’s time to go.
Your last tricks – Rollover, Highjack The Hat, 
shows resolve and spirit right to the end.

Although you are trying, 
your strength’s reserve has let you down.
And whatever it is, lurking nameless within.

You were solid in presence,
and while others ran wild after whatever the chase, 
plodding along, by heel, you were there.

Whatever you did, and wherever,
long walks or short runs were took in your stride.

Doggedness – a word that means … you.