Weimaraner Rescue - Poems.
You can be a saint or sinner
A tramp or millionaire,
He’ll not ask for your credentials
Just as long as you are there
While those round you are planning
Their trips to Greece or Spain
With him you’ll find adventure
In a walk along the lane
His days are full of pleasure
But his needs are very few
A pat, a dish, a cushion
A ball to fetch for you
If others seem to shun you
Or think you are a bore
He lets you keep on talking
‘though he’s heard it all before
he settles close beside you
with his head upon your knee
and there’s no place in all the world
where he would rather be
many may be missing
in your hour of need and strife
but he’ll be ready to defend you
even with his life
no matter if you’re right or wrong
he’ll never criticise
he’ll show his love and confidence
with those clear, adoring eyes.
Anon