Will lead my steps aright.
BOW-WOW-WOW!
The dogge forsaketh not his master; no, not when he is starcke dead.—Dr. Caius.
Dog with the pensive hazel eyes,
Shaggy coat, or feet of tan,
What do you think when you look so wise
Into the face of your fellow, man?
—W. C. Olmsted.
DEVOTED TO DOGS.
We long for an affection altogether ignorant of our faults. Heaven has accorded this to us in the uncritical canine attachment.—George Eliot.