December 30, 2021
Rubin
February 28, 2007 – December 30, 2021
On the day before your last, we will head to the woods
Smell the fermentation of earth and water
burrow our noses in the moss
and balance walk along the trees felled by the last winter storm
On the day before your last, the ocean will call to us
and you will chase gulls and oyster catchers
roll yourself in the wet salty sand
and smile when the ocean spray lifts your ears
On the day before your last, we will swim in the lake
Racing along the shore we’ll play
A game of fetch in the shallows
and brave a long swim to retrieve your favorite toy
On the day before your last, we will eat popcorn and ham
Delight in the game of catch the kernels
Bark at the meat still left in the package
and rub our faces on the carpet in ecstasy
On the day before your last, we will run zoomies
Around the backyard, stopping to play-bow,
A wild look in our eyes
While we bark at the crows mockingly perched on the fence
On the day before your last, we will remember all your friends
the humans and the canines,
who played with us, ate with us, and stayed with us
some still here, but many, now gone
On the day before your last, we will ride in the truck
You sitting shotgun, proud and content
and roll down the windows
to watch the world, your world drift by
On the day before your last, we will climb that mountain again
Your tail swaying with each
switchback until we reach the
vista of remembering and sigh, long and deep
On the day before your last, we will going skiing
And you will race ahead barking for no reason
your curls covered in snow
Unwilling to let the day end
On the day before your last, you will not age
You will be suspended in time
Youthful and playful, determined and stubborn
Goofy and charming, impatient and loving
And on the last day, we will hold you in our arms,
Thank you for filing our hearts every moment of every hour,
For your devotion and your trust and
Our almost 15 long, short years together
And on the last day, when you’ve finally let go
we will walk you to the shore and send you out to sea
And tomorrow the waves will wash you back to us
Again and again and again