In fields of green, they run so free,
With wagging tails and boundless glee.
Their eyes so bright, their spirits high,
They chase the birds that dot the sky.

Beside us through both thick and thin,
Their love is pure, with hearts akin.
They comfort us in times of need,
With gentle souls, they do succeed.

Their playful barks and joyful leaps,
They guard our homes while we sleep.
In every wag, in every bark,
They light a fire, they leave a mark.

So let us cherish, let us care,
For loyal friends so sweet and rare.
In every paw print on the ground,
A piece of love can be found.