THERE IS A PARTY AT THE BRIDGE TONIGHT
Bob it seems that you knew they needed you,
So you slipped off quietly to see your crew,
You were greeted by needle nose gooses and wagging tails,
All the boys were there, and of course the gals,
They met you then they danced, there were lots of roos,
They knew you came to take care of all the broods
All the ones at the bridge that never knew a home,
Saw your eyes and thought, no we’re not alone,
This is Bob, the one they told us of,
The gentle man, so full of love,
Play gently with our angels my friend
Take care of our babies till we all meet again.
Dedicated to Bob Varnberg, of Greyhound Adoptions of Florida, a dear friend to and lover of the greyhounds