Harley PoMMom
12-24-2018, 10:50 AM
Years ago this beautiful Christmas poem was written by one of our staffers, Scott:
T’was the night before Christmas and all round the globe
The Cushpups were sleeping, the young and the old
There were Cushpups in Holland, in Spain, the UK
Cushpups down under, Canada, Greece, USA
Those who cared for these Cushpups, they talked and exchanged, bits of knowledge, experience, laughter, love; and the pain
Cushing’s comes without reason, when it does we must bear.
The triumphs, the anguish, the hope the despair
So sleep my dear Cushpup you’ve been loved all along
Merry Christmas to all Cushpups from k9cushings .com
T’was the night before Christmas and all round the globe
The Cushpups were sleeping, the young and the old
There were Cushpups in Holland, in Spain, the UK
Cushpups down under, Canada, Greece, USA
Those who cared for these Cushpups, they talked and exchanged, bits of knowledge, experience, laughter, love; and the pain
Cushing’s comes without reason, when it does we must bear.
The triumphs, the anguish, the hope the despair
So sleep my dear Cushpup you’ve been loved all along
Merry Christmas to all Cushpups from k9cushings .com