He sleeps with his nose on the door,
His butt under the bed,
A bugle horn of deep sleeping snore,
He wakes us all up in our bed!

He farts in the middle of the night,
We wake up with such a fright!
To see him soundly dream running with delight!

He is our alarm clock in the mornings light you can barely see,
So h can be let out to greet the day with a morning pee.
To lazy to pee with lifted leg,
We watch him joyfully until he comes to beg.

Breakfast is served for man's best friend,
A bowl ful of 'God Food' fit for a king,
He eats with frenzy to the end,
Only looking forward to the daily joy his walks bring.

He comes back t us ready for the nap of the day,
He know he is loved, What can I say?

We will remember him always as the greater part of this family
As he lays down one last time to drea dog dreams,
And take his last walk returning to the light of our Creator,
Our Beloved 'God Dog George'.

In everlasting peace , love and God's holy light!
In memory of our beloved pet Beauregard George R. 3

Born 11-11-94
Died 7-9-05
Parents: Sire Sundarby's Who's the Boss
Dam Ocean Tribes Apache Rose.
We thank them for giving us such a loving caring friend.