A couple months ago, I decided that I should retire my service dog of 6 years. He was trained for Traumatic Brain Injuries and Post Traumatic Stress. He had not been acting his normal self and seemed to get anxious. He wanted to constantly drink water. I took him to his Veterinarian and he was given a clean bill of health. I then decided he should become an emotional support dog for another injured veteran and get a replacement dog. Plans were made and he was to fly from Maryland to Massachusetts the next day. I said my tearful goodbye and wished him well.
The day after he left me, he passed away! (cancer) I felt over whelmed with guilt as I should have known something was wrong. I wish he could have died at his home with me. He served me faithfully for many years. I wrote this poem to honor "Adonis" and his loyal service.
The Service Dog
Laying at my masters side,
I am ready for this night,
For as you lay there sleeping,
I keep you in my sight
Your sheets are soaked with sweat,
The battle rages on,
I gently wake you with a nudge,
The nightmare now has gone
Morning sun comes up again,
I am ready for this day,
I keep you safe so walk with me,
I’ll help you find your way
If you love me in return,
It matters not to me,
By your side I will stay,
To win a victory
Years have passed and I must go,
And be with you no more,
But since there is a heaven,
I’ll walk with you some more
Rest In Peace Adonis 04-30-2017