Puppy Tracks The tracks you made are oh so clear, from the days when you were here. They fade a little every day, the rain helps wash them away. I could see your tracks in the dirt, their disappearence makes me hurt. There comes a day when no more, in the fields, gardens, or out my back door. But your puppy tracks I'll always see, forever in my heart they'll be. For my Reddie Bear whose puppy tracks may fade from the ground, but never from my heart. I miss you Red, Love Mommy Gayle