![]() Laser Died: August 26, 1994 Guardians Of The Night Author - Unknown Trust in me my friend for I am your comrade. I will protect you with my last breath When all others have left you And the loneliness of the night closes in, I will be at your side. Together we will conquer all obstacles, And search out those who might wish harm to others. All I ask of you is compassion, The caring touch of your hands. It is for you that I will unselfishly give my life And spend my nights unrested. Although our days together May be marked by the passing of the seasons Know that each day at your side is my reward. My days are measured by The coming and going of your footsteps. I anticipate them at every opening of the door. You are the voice of caring when I am ill. The voice of authority when I've done wrong. Do not chastise me unduly For I am your right arm, The sword at your side. I attempt to do only what you bid of me. I seek only to please you and remain in your favor. Together you and I shall experience A bond only others like us will understand When outsiders see us together Their envy will be measured by their disdain. I will quietly listen to you And pass no judgment, Nor will your spoken words be repeated I will remain ever silent, Ever vigilant, ever loyal. And when our time together is done And you move on in the world Remember me with kind thoughts and tales, For a time we were unbeatable, Nothing passed among us undetected. If we should meet again on another street I will gladly take up your fight, I am a Police Working Dog and together We are guardians of the night. | ![]() Rocky Died: December 30, 2009 The Working Dog Author - Unknown My eyes are your eyes, to watch and protect you and yours. My ears are your ears, to hear and detect evil minds in the dark. My nose is your nose, to scent the invader of your domain. And so you may live, my life is also yours. Called To Give My All Author - Unknown I am a deputy in a canine crew, I've been trained to see it through, When dangers near my ears perk up, They taught me that as a little pup. I'm often there to protect your rights, My presence sometimes hinders fights. I never attack with thoughts to kill, When subduing one, my job I fill. I never worry a single thought, as to how I'll fare at a certain spot, The love I have for a handler's care, is all I need each day to fare. And if someday my luck turns bad, I'll relish all the joys I've had, To be with men who stand for good, in a special kind of brotherhood. The story's end by now you know of how i tried for a better show, I did my best though I did fall, When I was called to give my all. |