Samler hunde dikt.

[Renate A]

Jeg samler hunde dikt til hjemmesiden min og lurer på om dere har noen å dele med meg?

[-sheriff-]

Herre jeg våker!

Var jeg ikke her,

hvem passet så huset deres?

Hvem voktet sauene deres?

Og hvem var trofast mot dem?

Bare du og jeg

kan forstå

hva trofasthet er!

Snill bisk, flink bisk! sier de til meg.

Bare ord...

Jeg tar imot kjærtegnene deres

og de gamle bena de slenger til meg,

og logrer mot dem.

De tror de gleder meg!

Jeg tar imot sparkene også jeg,

når de kommer!

Det er uten betydning, alt dette.

For jeg våker!

Herre,

la meg ikke dø

før alt som truer dem er borte!

[MarieR]

dette har jeg skrevet selv da...fant ikkeno annent

jeg ligger ute i huset mitt

det regner og jeg fryser litt

vinden uler, inne er det varmt

jeg ligger i huset mitt

ingen og bjeffe på,

ingen og logre til

jeg er alene i stormen

ingen kommer ut

ingen bryr seg..

kjettingen holder meg fast

jeg kan ikke løpe.

men så åpner døren seg,

min elskede eier kommer ut

og tar meg inn i varmen.

jeg er elsket,

og jeg vet det!

[Renate A]

dette har jeg skrevet selv da...fant ikkeno annent

jeg ligger ute i huset mitt

det regner og jeg fryser litt

vinden uler, inne er det varmt

jeg ligger i huset mitt

ingen og bjeffe på,

ingen og logre til

jeg er alene i stormen

ingen kommer ut

ingen bryr seg..

kjettingen holder meg fast

jeg kan ikke løpe.

men så åpner døren seg,

min elskede eier kommer ut

og tar meg inn i varmen.

jeg er elsket,

og jeg vet det!

Jeg lånte diktet ditt, men siden du har laget det selv så har jeg satt navnet ditt under med link til siden til Ask, er det greit??

Her er det: http://www.trulte.com/ettertanke.html

[Ricco]

Jeg samler hunde dikt til hjemmesiden min og lurer på om dere har noen å dele med meg?

inn på siden min ligger noen. du kan forsyne deg der om du vil.

[Wulfi]

Her er noen som JEG er veldig glad i:

I Stood Beside Your Bed Last Night

I stood by your bed last night, I came to have a peep.

I could see that you were crying, you found it hard to sleep.

I whined to you softly as you brushed away a tear.

"Its me, I haven't left you, I'm well, I'm fine, I'm here"

I was close to you at breakfast, I watched you pour the tea.

You were thinking of the many times your hands reached down to me.

I was with you at the shops today, your arms were getting sore.

I want to take your parcels, I wished I could do more.

I was with you at my grave today, you tend it with such care.

I want to reassure you that I'm not lying there.

I walked with you towards the house as you fumbled for the key,

I gently put my paw on you, I smiled and said "It's me".

You looked so very tired and then you sank into a chair,

I tried so hard to let you know that I was standing there.

Its possible for me to be so near you everyday,

to say to you with certainty "I never went away".

You sat there very quietly, then smiled, I think you knew

That in the stillness of that evening I was very close to you.

The day is over.... I smile and watch you yawning

and say, " Good Night, Sweet Dreams, God Bless,

I'll see you in the morning".

And when the time is right for you to cross the brief divide

I'll rush to greet you and well stand together side by side.

I have so many things to show you, there's much for you to see.

Be patient, live your journey out; then come home and be with me

Author Unknown.

[Wulfi]

Hvordan tenker en valp?

-Hvis jeg liker det så er det mitt!

-Hvis jeg har det i munnen så er det mitt!

-Hvis jeg kan snappe det fra deg så er det mitt!

-Hvis jeg hadde det først så er det mitt!

-Hvis det er mitt så kan det aldri bli ditt!!

-Hvis det ser ut som det er mitt så er det mitt!!

-Hvis jeg så det først så er det mitt!

-Hvis du leker med noe og legger det fra deg, så er det automatisk mitt!

-Hvis det er i stykker eller kjedelig så er det ditt...

[Wulfi]

Og det beste, og tristeste:

What am I to you…

As a pop I dreamed and wondered

What life would hold in store:

For ME, I thoght, there is someting GREAT

Beyond that kenneldoor

Out there are needy people

And I have much to give

L ove, and wit, and gentleness

To help them learn to live

I`d be someones protector

Keep little ones from harm

Or guide an old man`s weary steps,

Or help to run a farm.

I`d run and bark and jump and play

With friends along a sandy shore

I`d roll in meadows thick and green

That life beyond that kenneldoor.

I lay here waiting-longing

As the days and years went by

My owner kept me fed and brushed

But inside he let me die.

I do not think of greatness now

I`m old and filled with pain

My owner has some ribbons

But I have lived in vain.

I cannot think that could have been

My dreams are filled with hope no more.

Just floor, and walls and broken heart

For me... behind this kenneldoor.

Det diktet griner jeg av hver eneste gang jeg leser det...

[Scarlet]

Lend me a sheltie

I will lend to you for a while, a shetland sheepdog pup, God said

For you to love while he lives and mourn for him when he's dead.

Maybe for twelve or fourteen years, or maybe for two or three.

But will you, until I call him back, take care of him for me.

He'll bring his charms to gladden you and (should his stay be brief)

You'll always have his memories as solace for your grief.

I cannot promise he will stay, since all from earth return,

But there are lessons taught below I want this pup to learn.

I've looked the whole world over search of teachers true

And from the folk that crowds life's land I have chosen you.

Now will you give all your love, not think the labour vain.

Not hate me when I come to take my shetland sheepdog back again.

I fancied that I heard them say "Dear Lord Thy Will be Done"

For all the joys this shetland sheepdog will bring, the risk of grief we will run.

We will shelter him with tenderness, we will love him while we may

And for the happiness we've known, forever grateful stay.

But should you call him back, much sooner than we've planned.

We'll brave the bitter grief that comes, and try to understand.

If, by our love, we've managed your wishes to achieve .

In memory of him we loved, to help us while we grieve.

When our faithful fluffy bundle departs this world of strife.

We will have another sheltie and love him all his life.

Dette er et dikt som jeg har på min Rainbowbridge side

[MarieR]

det er helt greit vettu! bare hyggelig at du vil bruke det

[LouDan]

har noen på hjemmesida mi...

http://homepage.mac.com/julie_og_romeo/Personal10.html -her ligger dikta...

[Renate A]

Åh tusen takk dere, nå har jeg litt å mate siden med.