Don't mourn for me
Dear owner, Kind and true. I know that you will miss me, as I will think of you.
We shared so many secrets; those you whispered in my ear, I kept those secrets for you, lest any one would hear.
And in return you've kept me from being turned out in the cold, You've fed, watered, & cared for me, while the both of us grew old.
But God had called & needs me; He says that it is time, I claim that sweet reward, in kinder, greener clime.
He promises sweeter clover, clear water, rich and pure, I'll never have to suffer, from wounds that humans can't cure.
I'll romp and play all day, with others he has called heither. I'll have so many new friends, that will scratch upon my wither.
I'll be watching out for you, when comes your judgement day, and together towards the pearly gates, we again will ride away!
~ Uknown~