This poem is dedicated to my Harley aka Harleykins, Harlson Jackson III My heart belongs to Harley You stole it at first glance A gorgeous dark sable With a lunging little dance My perfect little angel You could do no wrong Even when you left presents I couldnb t be mad for long The greatest personality The cutest little face Your big ears endearing You touched me with your grace You got along with everyone They all loved you too My heart is still broken Because I will always miss you I know you are with Rowdy And with the others too Dancing at the bridge The way you use to do So have those sugary treats And dance the weasel war No threat of the ADV Up in heaven ever more I really should be happy You are whole once again But I still feel the loss You were my little friend God bless you my little buddy I pray we meet again When youb ve have time to heal Then my heart will be mend Mary and The 10 Munchkins [Posted in FML issue 4184]