Our beloved Sammy our little dash hound who has passed away and is in heaven
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In fields where gentle breezes play,
Our Sammy runs, no leash to sway.
A dash hound spirit, light and free,
In heaven's garden, endlessly.
No more the weight of earthly ties,
He roams beneath the endless skies.
With paws that echo joyous song,
In heart, with us, where he belongs.
Each star's a glimmer of his grace,
Each whisper of the wind, his trace.
Dear Sammy waits, beyond the blue,
Our love shines ever, pure and true.