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| Reviewed by Kathryn Perry |
7/4/2012 |
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I love the title of this too...."Sir Was a Dog"......another of your poems that touched my heart.
Hugs
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| Reviewed by S Bergerac (Reader) |
6/3/2012 |
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The best friend of man who has more knowledge in their eyes of who keeps them and sits by their side. Well done Sir
I bow to you
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| Reviewed by Valerie Crader |
5/21/2012 |
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Budd, this is truly a great story. As it reminded me of my late great dog. My daughter, surprised me with a rescued dog that was five years old at the time. A rough collie that looked like Lassie. And, we enjoyed him for seven years. Sadly, my dearest paw friend died of cancer.
~Valerie~
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| Reviewed by Victoria's Poetry & Voices of Muse |
5/20/2012 |
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I Love Dogs & This is a lovely story poem Budd
and being it is a tue story in even more endering
Animals are such a blessing in our lives
I do believe they walk with us in heaven too :)
They surely must I believe they have souls
I have 4 dogs & I am pretty sure they have souls
Love & Blessings
Vickie
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| Reviewed by Patrick Granfors |
5/19/2012 |
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| Bird dogs are sight hounds. Sir knew exactly what he was doing when he was "stared" to sleep I'd bet. Most dogs I've known are smarter than me. Patrick |
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| Reviewed by Ruan Burke |
5/19/2012 |
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I so wish I could read this to my three rescued boys. They would love it.
They have been everything to me and, like Sir and Ben, we are a team.
Paw for one and one for Paw. |
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| Reviewed by Mr. Ed |
5/18/2012 |
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| Wonderful, and I believe they still walk as one. |
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| Reviewed by John Flanagan |
5/17/2012 |
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This raises my spirits, Budd,
on a dull far too humid morning where i am;
'best friends' is everything
john |
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| Reviewed by Lily of Lough Neagh C. Dennis-Woosley |
5/17/2012 |
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Spoken like a true military man :) Giving this wee little thing such a lovely title. Angels come to us in all forms and we are so rewarded for our kindness. Lovely Budd see how he touched each ones soul
Love and Light
Lily |
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| Reviewed by Asa Seeley |
5/17/2012 |
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'one'...on this side and the other. that sir, is friendship. thanks for sharing.
asa |
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| Reviewed by Ronald Hull |
5/17/2012 |
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Ben was a generous boss and Sir was one lucky puppy. I had my own Sir, but I called him a Jazz. Jazz is gone, but he remains in my heart
Ron |
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| Reviewed by Laura Fall |
5/17/2012 |
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A fascinating write written so amazingly Laura
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| Reviewed by Odin Roark |
5/17/2012 |
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| Another fine dedication to the possible conjoined spirit-sense between man and animal. |
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| Reviewed by Felix Perry |
5/16/2012 |
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I really believe that dogs who are abandoned and taken in willingly by their rescuers never forget that and remain loyal till the day they die...
fee |
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| Reviewed by Ed Matlack |
5/16/2012 |
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| Gotta love the mutts, they r the best... |
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| Reviewed by Jane Noponen Perinacci |
5/16/2012 |
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Every dog has it's day! Sir sure did!!
Jane |
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| Reviewed by Jerry Bolton |
5/16/2012 |
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Sir is a good luck story. I have taken dogs (frigging cats can survive without me) from shelter, from people who didn't want them, and those I found on the street (Princess, my beautiful German Shepherd comes to mind) I love dogs, mutts, never had a thoroughbred, too much incest going on.
Loved your poem, Budd. |
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