A Dog’s Prayer

“…And, beloved master, should the Great Master see fit to deprive me of my health or sight, do not turn me away from you. Rather hold me gently in your arms as skilled hands grant me the merciful boon of eternal rest…and I will leave you knowing with the last breath I drew, my fate was ever safest in your hands.”

Excerpt from “A Dogs Prayer” Beth Norman Harris
Baris 2012 march 19 d. – 2012 december 14d.