Running at full tilt, all out, across the sandy shore for the very first time. 

Unleashed and released and giving it all he has to complete the puppy race.

The very first time will live in his canine heart and mind forever. Along that sandy, classic, ecstatic beach.

The new memories are formed. New ones to add to the old.

For when there are only memories that remain when one of us is gone.

For when none of us can run full tilt anymore. 

No more dancing across the sand or the stage, all out.

Our darling will remember us.