In the golden glow of morning light, Lottie danced with waves in flight, Her paws a flurry on sandy beach, Digging treasures within her reach. With sand-caked nose and joyful heart, She'd race the tide's quicksilver art, Chasing whispers, wild and free, Her laughter carried by the sea. A cheeky monkey was her foe, In playful battles to and fro, And squirrels scampered up the trees, As Lottie chased them on the breeze. In every park she'd greet her friends, Her wagging tail that never ends, Sweet Natalie and Ian's pride, To them she'd always bound and stride. In family warmth, she'd nestle near, Each loving moment held so dear, Lottie's world a joyous spree, With love's embrace, forever free.