This is in memory of Duke
Who was considered the "fuke"
On March twenty-third he was laid to rest
While his family must remember his days of best.
An energetic dog he was
That loved to run and play,
When people came, he jumped on their cars
Excited to see his company.
He was very much an oversized dog
That was getting to large for his kennel
That was made of metal.
We will miss our dear pal
And his large paws that he loved massaged,
Our hearts must mend
While we remember out dear friend
Duke the "Fluke". -S.E.J.