The Fourth Dog
By Cindy Ackerman

Look not at the line
For I am not there
But out in the field
I am everywhere
No need for a blanket
Nor a slip lead
I run like the wind
With determination and speed
Watch for me on the lure
I’ll be in full stride
I’ll be the one coursing
with friends at my side
After all hounds have raced
The trial comes to its end
I’ll watch over you
Your ever faithful friend
So when you hear “Tally Ho!”
In your memory, I will run…
For I am the fourth dog
and I’m still having fun!