I have prayed – it is not my survival
Alone I pray for that would make no sense –
I am joined – a pair that knows no rival
Is my sole unity – and my defence
Its power, we believe, is finally God’s
Redeemed in love we overcome all odds.
These autumn days I’m chuffed inside
No chat about the ‘dying year’
Just how glad I am I’m here...
The vet could not have been more sympathetic
The kidney failure being quite advanced
The food ingested would become emetic...