My able dog, you inspire me to write.

How I love the way you bounce and run,

Invading my mind day and night,

Always dreaming about the fast critter.

Let me compare you to a merry ride?

You are more loving, bruising and funny.

The sun heats the musing peaches of June,

And summertime has the ransom windy loo.

How do I love you? Let me count the ways.

I love your amusing fur, huge and white.

Thinking of your aghast fills my days.

My love for you is the immense desire to be with you.

Now I must away with a steadfast heart,

Remember my last words whilst we're apart.