The Bitter End - Mans Best Friend - Original Work.
When day folds into night, time to let the dogs out for a fight.
Collars broken across fields of shame, waterbowl held high, waiting for rain.
Breaking chains on the gate, no worries ol'mate. You are free today.
Run wild, little Doggo.
Who tucks in beside you on cool sheets, watching with eyes at half mast.
Never taking prime position, watching the door, protection is a must.
Trained so well, dutiful Doggo.
Whiskers growing grey on haggard chin, still laying there, keeping you from sin.
Little woofer not so small now, got a family of his own down the row.
Sired another buddy to look after the world.
Mans best friend,
Til the bitter end.
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I wonder what my dog thinks when I go to work. He doesn't eat until I get home.
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Probs something like thank god my god has returned.
I have actually wondered if he mistakenly worships me.
Probably has something to do with turning lights on, starting fire and killing deer without actually touching them.
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