Am looking for a poem about how boys and puppies start out together but the puppy grows old faster than the man and man must accept that it is thus.
This is about all I can remember of the poem. My grandfather had it framed, and referred to it often. Tomorrow (the 13th) is the anniversary of my BABY, my WORLD, My EVERYTHING, My Samoyed Marley's death, and finding this poem would bring me great comfort.
