Some animals come and go in our lives,
if only in passing on the street.
Yet, others were sent from heaven
to minister to our very soul and
we're never quite the same again.
-- Joyce C. Lock
Puddin'
Puddin' watches over you.
She sees your every tear.
Though she seems so far away,
She's really very near.
When your soul is weary
From the beaten paths you've trod,
Listen for her, oh, so gently.
She is the love of God.
© 2002 by Joyce C. Lock
June 17, 1988......December 5, 2002
Memorial for Pud is linked to star above. She is still here in my heart
