That Was Our Husky Dog

That Was Our Husky Dog 

He was the best friend and mate anyone could have.                

Always there and ready to share in anything that was going on,  

Weather it was right or wrong he was there,                              

Never did he make a song, even when he was a-wronged.
                That was our Husky Dog

Not much was known about his breed, golden head,white tummy,
Black back and flanks, But what is breed and color,when your smart?
Sleep in the shade; sleep in the sun and all-ways ready for lots of fun.
And anyone just you dare to come in here
And you'll soon find that you have me to fear
            It was our Husky Dog

Never more to race the farm while chasing the hawks, 

Or making chook's squawk, while his owner played with other toys,
Sometimes scaring salesman & electricity boys,

As he sneaked round their heels 

           It was our Husky Dog

Never had he known a drop of shame
Never was he known by any type of fame
Now all that’s left is what memory’s can frame
Just one step unjudged and a-miss...
Sent him on to un-known Bliss...
           That was our Husky Dog 

These were a few words I put together, when we lost Husky in 07, he was just
7 yo, still miss him.