No brand of honey is sweeter
Than our great golden retriever.
She was young and oh so playful;
Always kind and never hateful.
She gave up hardly ever.
She was smart and always clever.
She helped out a lot even as a pup.
After thirteen, why did she give up?
Out of all the dogs, I knew her longest.
She was brave and also strongest.
I paid little attention to Honey.
I wish I had, she meant more to me than money.
Why didn't I pet her and make her happy?
I couldv'e been nicer, now I feel crappy.
I miss her now, but she's all right
In Heaven, where she's happy, all day and night.