I sometimes wonder when I’m all alone,

How I miss my dog and my lovely home,

The country walks, rain or shine,

Contented, and peace of mind.

A few drinks with friends, a laugh and joke,

To include an old friend who’s stoney broke.

At the end of the day, wishing friends good night, all the best,

The last bus home, then a good night’s rest.

It’s not asking a lot, after all said and done,

Just my dog, my friends, a few pints and lots of fun!

‘Good health’,

Bob Lowe,