here is a poem that mrs moby has written
SHADOWS OF THE MIST
HE STANDS ALONE WITH HIS FAITHFUL FRIEND BY HIS SIDE,
THE HEART OF THE HUNTSMAN THAT BEATS WITH PRIDE,
WHISPERS OF TIME PLAY WITH THE AIR,
AS A FAITHFUL FRIEND TELLS HIS MASTER THERES SOMETHING THERE,
HIS EAGERNESS TO SEE WHAT THIS LITTLE WARRIOR CAN HEAR,
AS HIS MASTER SLIPS HIS COLLAR HE SHOWS NO FEAR,
FOR THIS LITTLE WARRIOR KNOWS HIS JOB,
IM COMING FOR YOU CHARLIE RUN YOU SOD,
HIS HEART BEATS F