Ode to Dylan

O Son of the sea with fiery red hair,
Protector of home and clan.
Whose daily watch never ceases here.
Without Comfort and healing canine.
The clan would fail without the support of his mighty paw.
His careful watch of sidewalks and strange cars,
With many duties.
He may never stop.
His domain is carefully structured with his laws.
Dylan’s paws were placed on each side, which was so fair.
He watched at the very top.
He knows what is fair, a dog’s right, and what is true.
How quickly can he smell out its threats and liars?
Suspicious of strange baseball hat-wearing men,
guarding us from unexpected threats that might lie,
with dutiful obedience and watchful care.
Crazy energy drives Dylan to leap and loop.
A good dog is what he is called.
Dylan, guardian of the house and clan, never rests, his dedication unwavering.
O Son of the sea, shall he ever cease his careful watch.