my son and our dog Trace The poem reads: A boy and his dog make a glorious pair: no better friendship is found anywhere for they talk and they walk and they run and they play. And they have their deep secrets for many a day; and that boy has a comrade who thinks and who feels; walks down the road with a dog at his heels.
He may go where he will and his dog will be there; may revel in mud and his dog will not care; faithful he'll stay for the slightest command and bark with delight at the touch of his hand; oh, he owns a tresure which nobobdy steals, who walks down the road with a dog at his heels.
No other can lure him away from his side; he's proof against riches and station and pride; fine dress does not charm him and flattery's breath is lost on the dog, for he's faithful to death; he sees the great soul which the body conceals-- Oh, its great to be young witha dog at your heels.
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