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Tjh. Väktare Svartågårdens Åzcar
Åzcar föddes 971104
Åzcar var en glad hane.
Han vandrade vidare över bron 080226.
En dag fylld av sorg.
Åzcar ställde upp för mig i vått och torrt.
Han var inte bara en tjänstehund, utan även en riktig vän och livskamrat.
Har haft mycket glädje av denna hund.
Han lämnar efter sig en stor saknad och ett stort tomrum.
Till vi ses igen min vän....
Winter Of Life
Lord, he is old and weakened,
He walks where he used to run,
In his youth he was always a happy dog,
Now he sleeps his days away in the sun.
Please make his trail mostly level
As he travels these last few miles,
Provide shade away from the heat of day
Where he can stop and rest for a while.
If it rains let the drops be gentle,
If it blows let the breeze be warm,
Let the winter of life be kind,
Provide shelter and keep him from harm.
Please Lord, if he must suffer,
Give the pain and hurting to me,
He has been thru lifes raging waters,
As only a mans dog can be.
He doesnt deserve to be hurting,
He has lived a hard and long time,
I hope as he leaves he'll be knowing
Your love, as he has always known mine.
I raised him, Lord, from a puppy
We have followed some rough rocky trails,
Please Lord, Make this last trail gentle,
As he come to where love never fails.
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