Coppers Tribute Page

This is copper our dear sweet little girl. She was viciously taken away from us her loving family on 7-29-01. Our beloved puppy was a 12 week old Rottwieler/Pittbull cross. She spent a short but sweet 6 weeks with us. She met her terrible demise at the cold blooded teeth of our neighbors three dogs. She had been pulled through our fence by them and torn to bits. She now rests peacefully at the feet of our lord in heaven. This is my memorial and tribute to the sweetest puppy in the world. WE MISS YOU GIRL!!! MOM, DAD, and your brothers Timothy and Richard.

A Dog's Prayer

Treat me kindly, my beloved master, for no heart in all the world is more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me.

Do not break my spirit with a stick, for though I should lick your hand between the blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would have me do.

Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footstep falls upon my waiting ear.

When it is cold and wet, please take me inside...for I am now a domesticated animal, no longer used to bitter elements..and I ask no greater glory than the privilege of sittng at your feet beside the hearth...though had you no home, I would rather follow you through ice and snow than rest upon the softest pillow in the warmest home in all the land...for you are my god...and I am your devoted worshipper.

Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for although I should not reproach you were it dry, I cannot tell you when I suffer thirst. Feed me clean food, that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk by your side, and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my life, should your life be in danger.

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.

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