A friend in need.
A friend in deed.
Companion in our sorrow.
A sleep that's short,
To wake to sport.
When autumn comes tomorrow.

Bo was only with us a few years but the became a part of the family as dogs will do.
He spent many a night under my PC desk as I sat and worked or just surfed the net.
He would follow me everywhere and was a good friend to the kids. He was my buddy.
He got sick a couple weeks ago and was in so much pain that the only thing to do was
to put him down. He is burried under a Hickory tree over at camp in the yard and I'll
think of him every time I'm there. He's gone but he'll never be forgotten.
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