Dog

What Do You Do When Your Dog Grows Old?

A POEM BY JACKIE SHORT I L L U S T R AT I O N S B Y L U C Y P I C K E T T

This poem is dedicated to Strauss, the dog who saved me; my mother, Barb, who understood I needed him; and to all the dogs who have loved us more.

—JACKIE

What Do You Do When Your Dog Grows Old? Text copyright © 2026 Jackie Short • Illustrations copyright © 2026 Lucy Pickett Published in 2026 by Red Comet Press, LLC, Brooklyn, NY All rights reserved. No part of this book may be used or reproduced in any manner whatsoever without written permission except in the case of brief quotations embodied in critical articles and reviews.

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What Do You Do When Your Dog Grows Old? A POEM BY JACKIE SHORT I L L U S T R AT I O N S B Y L U C Y P I C K E T T

R E D C O M E T P R E S S • B R O O K LY N

What do you do when your dog grows old?

When their feet are tired and their pads are worn.

When your words of praise are hard to hear, and their eyes are milky from all of their years.

When their face is changed and turning gray.

What do you do when your dog grows old?

You Love them.

You rub the feet that carried them by your side.

You praise them louder and harder; you show them your pride.

You guide them the way they guided you, and you never let them get as lost as you once were.

You kiss their nose and hold their face.

And when it comes time to put them to their final rest, you do so knowing you Loved them.

And they Loved you more.

They Loved you more.

A NOTE FROM THE AUTHOR

The way I write has always come from seeking catharsis and solace. My words are a release of tension. I wrote the original draft of this poem on a dinky phone while sitting in a pet store parking lot, waiting for a towing company to help with my car’s dead battery.

Strauss, my service dog, was with me (as he always was), and I thought about how much time I had left with him. The urge to write struck me at that moment . . . so I did.

The road we traveled, side by side, for so many years had stretched on endlessly. I wrote this poem because I knew I would eventually have to walk it without him. I needed people to know he had been there. He kept me moving no matter how much I wanted to stop.

He keeps me moving now. I hope these same words keep you moving, too.

An inspirational poem in appreciation of those who have loved us unconditionally.

JACKIE SHORT

LUCY PICKETT

currently resides in Pennsylvania with her award-winning German shepherd dogs and two beloved cats. Her free time is spent training dogs and writing music, poetry, and short stories. This is her debut book.

a nature lover at heart, celebrates wildlife and conservation in her artworks. When she’s not drawing, she can be found drinking cups of tea or walking Paddington, her beloved sausage dog.

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