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The one absolutely unselfish friend that man can have in
this selfish world, the one that never deserts him, the one that never proves ungrateful
or treacherous, is his dog.
A man's dog stands by him in prosperity and in poverty,
in health and in sickness. He will sleep on the cold ground, where the wintry winds
blow and snow drives fiercely, if only he may be near his master's side. He will
kiss the hand that has no food to offer, he will lick the wounds and sores that come in
encounter with the roughness of the world. He guards the sleep of his pauper master
as if he were a prince. When all other friends desert he remains.
When riches take wings and reputation falls to pieces, he
is as constant in his love as the sun in its journey through the heavens, friendless and
homeless, the faithful dog asks no higher privilege than that of accompanying him to guard
against danger, to fight against his enemies; and when the last scene of all comes and
death takes the master in its embrace and his body is laid away in the cold ground, no
matter if all other friends pursue their way, there, by his graveside, will the noble dog
be found, his head between his paws, his eyes sad but open in alert watchfulness, faithful
and true even to death.
George Graham Vest (1930-1904)
Johnson County Circuit Court
Warrensburg, Missouri
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