Ruby by name and as precious as the stone With her in my life I'm never alone My ruby isn't a stone she is my rock Undivided love I just cant knock My Ruby isn't red although she does shine My precious treasure that is all mine She's the definition of a beautiful kind Strong and gentle intelligent mind She makes me complete my four legged love I truly believe sent to me from above She saved me as I saved her A sad existence I helped her deter we were both lost and our outlooks were similar Both missing something that was familiar She existed with no hope unhappy nor enjoyment days mundane It’s a wonder how she did ever remain sane Her daily life was miserable and bleak All she did was endlessly sleep Day by day just made to cope And lost ignored and had abandoned all hope She came into my life at the right time The one vital piece was missing from my being From being passed to and fro she needed freeing I gave her a new lease of life as did she for me being mine helped my soul mend plenty Her days are now not just to keep surviving they are the way a dogs should be deriving I think we were both saved simultaneously Happy days from turmoil she's finally free Routine and lots of attention, walks different everyday I don't think I spoil her, she deserves it some way even rules are banned and certain words will not be said Like be punished to get out and then banished to her bed Upon awakening in the morning every single day Im greeted by happiness and puppy like play n come up on my bed and the couch She will take up all the space on me she will slouch!! And after food is finished she has to lick the plates!! Brought to me by a kind twist of fate Only on a few occasions she has been misbehaved Mess everywhere with toys from games that she’s played Dreams when she's asleep terrorises flocks of sheep, Destroys new toys in seconds especially ones that squeak All of which I wouldn't change its part of who she is She does know how to give her paw and on command a kiss She has a look that seems as if she's looking to your soul I dread to see the day she will eventually get old She snores extremely loud and barks at every sound Eats any scrap of food to ever hit the ground Cocks her leg when she wees Picks on every dogs she sees Ignores what I have told her: doesnt come back when she's been called On occasion fighting some dogs she could have easily been mauled But rarely she is naughty thankfully she's good as gold When she was made she they definitely broke the proverbial mould Shes secure and safe in the knowing Always a walk she’ll be set to going She can speak so much just with on look She is the best thing for myself Ive ever took. She is so precious I do love her so It will be my heart that breaks when its her time to go The only solitary being I love in this life Any loneliness she felt has now been put right Companions for life we are now To live life without her I wouldn't know how.