A Bless to Me prayer by Jack. Bless to me this morning in the Spring, This cool air that means The door can be left open (for a little while). Bless to me this door to the world At which I sit And smell And think And rest. Bless to me the new sounds, new smells From the deck From the forest From the neighbors. Bless to me the squirrels That come to eat or drink, The squirrels I love to chase, The squirrels so brave, The squirrels that taunt me With their little squirrel grins

Bless to me this bobber This red and yellow bobber That floats in the water attached to my line. Bless to me this bobber And the...

Bless to me this chair This strong and safe chair Under which I hide At the doctor's office. Bless to me this chair And its durable seat That hides me from the Giant vet tech who threatens To pick me up And put me on the table. Bless to me this chair In its little corner And bless to me the treats I know are in the cabinet Come quickly, treats, Come quickly, come now.