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Wednesday, August 26, 2009
I apologise for being away for so long, but it was unavoidable due to technical problems. I hope to be back full time from today!
I found a very touching poem about stray dogs that I would like to share. Enjoy and reflect!
The Stray's Prayer
Dear God, please send me somebody who'll care!
I'm tired of running, I'm sick with despair.
My body is aching, it's so racked with pain,
and dear God I pray, as I run in the rain,
That someone will love me and give me a home,
a warm cozy bed and a big juicy bone.
My last owner tied me all day in the yard
Sometimes with no water, and God that was hard.
So I chewed my leash, and God I ran away.
To rummage in garbage and live as a stray.
But now God, I'm tired and hungry and cold,
and I'm so afraid that I'll never grow old.
They've chased me with sticks and hit me with stones,
while I run the streets just looking for bones!
I'm not really bad, God, please help if you can,
or I will become " just a victim of Man!"
I'm wormy dear God and I'm riddled with fleas,
and all that I want is an owner to please!
If you find one for me God, I'll try to be good,
and won't chew their shoes, and I'll do as I should.
I'll love them, protect them and try to obey...
when they tell me to sit, to lie down or to stay!
I don't think I'll make it too long on my own,
cause I'm getting so weak and I'm so all alone.
Each night as I sleep in the bushes I cry,
cause I'm afraid God, that I'm gonna die.
And I've got so much love and devotion to give,
that I should be given a new chance to live!
So dear God please answer my prayer,
and send me someone who will REALLY care..
That is Dear God, if you're really there!
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My Bull Terrier
My brindle bull-terrier, loving and wise,
With his little screw-tail and his wonderful eyes,
With his white little breast and his white little paws
Which, alas! he mistakes very often for claws;
With his sad little gait as he comes from the fight
When he feels that he hasn’t done all that he might;
Oh, so fearless of man, yet afraid of a frog,
My near little, queer little, dear little dog!
He shivers and shivers and shakes with the cold;
He huddles and cuddles, though three summers old.
And forsaking the sunshine, endeavors to rove
With his cold little worriments under the stove!
At table, his majesty, dying for meat,–
Yet never despising a lump that is sweet,–
Sits close by my side with his head on my knee
And steals every good resolution from me!
How can I withhold from those worshipping eyes
A small bit of something that stealthily flies
Down under the table and into his mouth
As I tell my dear neighbor of life in the South.
My near little, queer little, dear little dog,
So fearless of man, yet afraid of a frog!
The nearest and queerest and dearest of all
The race that is loving and winning and small;
The sweetest, most faithful, the truest and best
Dispenser of merriment, love and unrest!
COLETTA RYAN
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- I have started this site in the hope that I will be able to make a difference in the lives of underprivileged, abused, abandoned and homeless dogs. Dogs are my absolute passion and it hurts me deeply when I see the level of cruelty human beings are able to stoop to, in ways that make these innocent, sentient, loving and loyal beings lives absolutely horrendous. I want to make a difference and I want to be part of the procedure that will stop all the unnecessary cruelty.
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