Engulfed with sad tears
A grimace on her sweet face
She knew he had gone
Silly argument
Had been the root cause of this
Now she was alone
How would she manage
Who would look after her now
There was no answer
The rent was now due
Fearful thoughts now came to mind
With nowhere to live
Her dog Rusty barked
He wanted his morning walk
Perhaps he could help
A morning breeze blew
The bracing walk did her good
People smiled at her
I could do this job
Looking at the notice board
In the village shop
Rusty cocked his head
Then he woofed his approval
As she made the call
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Love the way that Rusty saved the day. And great title to the piece too.
ReplyDeleteMan's best friend they call them. I love a happy ending!
ReplyDeleteBy the way, sorry you got diverted to my London pictures! I made a mistake entering my URL thingy!
love the way the dog gave her company and cheered her on.
ReplyDeleteHope comes in the most ordinary and yet most magical ways at time..a faithful bark..a little cuddle from a loving rodent..it's there is we look..i love that your eyes are always open to that Old Egg
ReplyDeletea good story on a dog, well done.
ReplyDeleteShe's lucky to have such a good companion to bolster her when she needs it.
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