You laid on my shoulder, in my times of sorrow and my days of joy. I held you when I mourned and when I danced. I will miss your gentle lizard ways. I will miss watching you gape in the sunlight, and lift your spiky head to its rays. I will miss how you gobbled up lettuce, and live worms to chase. I will miss gazing at your beautiful scales, and looking into your reptile eyes. I will miss you laying upon our kitty's back. And how you lifted your tail up in the bath. I will miss every season with you. I will cherish every memory of you. I thank God for the gift of you in my life for nine precious years. You were a comfort and a joy to me. And I will miss you, Tom. Oh, how I loved you. My beloved dragon.
---"The lizard you may grasp with the hands, Yet it is in kings' palaces." (Proverbs 30:28)
For "Tom," the bearded dragon. ( who passed away today at the ripe old lizard age of 9 years and 4 months)