Roxy

I knew this dog named Roxy,

Sometimes she could act a little foxy

She had eyes of brown,

And a coat of yellow,

She never wore a frown

She loved to play,

And tackle Callie,

Whatever time of day

I had so much fun taking care of her,

Watching her play, eat,

And petting her soft fur

Even though I didn't know her that well,

I have some great stories to tell

And from the very start,

She has left a paw print on my heart

This poem is in memory of Roxy Irwin. A beautiful Yellow Lab.

I took care of her and Callie (another Lab) a few times in the past year or two.

Even though I didn't know her nearly as well as her owners,

she was very special to me! I loved her so much!

Roxy died because of old age...it broke my heart to hear that.

But I'm just so thankful that she got to be a part of my life!