Sammy
Fierce as a tiger, true to his fur.
Fighting packs, daring wild boars;
Survived heart worms & tick fever,
Even needles in tongue, from porcupines.
A good boy when not chasing cats.
We loved him for what he was.
Dear Old Sammy, fare well …
Smoke gets in our eyes …
HK, 2014.01.19
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