My friend sqrll died today
He's buried in the ground
And muzzer had the pipers come
While we all gathered 'round.
They played that song, " Amazing Grace "
And everyone did cry
Poor sqrll is in a better place
The rainbow bridge on high.
Gussie
13.09.06
*From the Tridentine Latin Mass for the Dead
9 comments:
Atta boy, Gussie! You get that squirrel!
PS - Love your poems! Whatta guy!
Your pal, Mackie
Hey Bussie! You were from Maryland? I'm from Maryland! And we look a lot alike- hey, we could be brothers, or not. Anyway, who was yuor foster mommy? I have a little foster brother right now too, named Ajax. He's cute and I like him. He's just a baby too. Anyway, very cool that we were so close!
Alas, poor Sqrrl.
I knew him, Horatio
Poor Sqrrl is dead
Poor Sqrrlie is dead
All gather round his coffin now & cry
He had a heart of gold
And he wasn't very old
Oh why did such a sqrrl have to die?
Poor Sqrrl is dead
Poor Sqrrlie is dead
He's lookin oh so peaceful and serene
He's all laid out to rest
With his paws acrost his chest
His fur is gone and all picked clean
Sniff sniff
Buster
Bussie, thank you for your tribute to Squrll.
awwww gussie! your sqrrl just wuzznt made to last i gess. next time your muzzer goes to get a sqrrl tell her to get a wirey proof one!
Oops - poor squirrel :-(
Love
Opy
Thank you all for your kindness and understanding. I really liked my sqrll, but...I had such a good time getting his guts to spill out
Gussie
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