Puggins (02/11/1986)

Puggins dear, I’m thinking of

How fast the time has flown

Since you were a little boy

When you kids were all at home.

Your hair was white as cotton then

Your eyes were big and blue

Your smile was full of chubby charm

With mischief shining through.

You really minded us quite well

(For Dad carried a stick)

And with a daddy such as he

Things just seemed to clique.

You kept me busy all those years

But you never hurt my heart

You grew into a handsome man

And one, really rather smart.

My heart is full of thankfulness

Each time I think of you

I’m thankful for your faith in God

More than for the things you do.

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