Wednesday, March 9, 2011

R.I.P Willie

Willie “The Oil Dog"

Now that you are riding that Derek in the sky

Our hearts sink heavy as we bid good bye

You loved the ranch, you loved to roam free

At the rig for dinner, chewing bones with glee

Your whimper could make our hearts sink low

Till we realized finally, it was all for show

Those summer nights on the porch drinking beer

They were always made better with Willie Nelson near

You had a way of lifting spirits with your crooked trot

Lack of passion for life and people, you suffered not

Your legend will continue to grow in the land of the Kaw

That Mighty Oil Hound with the crooked paw

You had a dynamic personality, larger than any other

You were Willie the Oil Dog and we will miss you brother.


Written by my brother, Jay, who hopefully won't care that I posted this on my blog. It was just to good not to share. Willie will be missed!

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