Wolf.

always nice always caring
a dog of my dreams
I once thought her to be a human
disguised in a wolf's habiliment
Her howl pierces even the darkest soul
She strives to lift people up
with her docile eye's
and wet snout
her caring thought
prevails with out a doubt
IT is recognized as human
even though she is only K nine

Her name is wolf
and she is one of my kin
I would give her up
for nothing
even though she is only a dog
she is more in my mind

So once again I make a poem
for a dog that is in my home
I give a salute to her
and wish her well
for in a few months
she might not prevail.

So good night wolf and possibly good bye this is a poem to you
I hope you can read in heaven..
other wise...
Howwwwuuu..

Good bye.