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I would've died that day if not for you.I would've given up on life if not for your kind eyes. I would've used my teeth in fear if not for your gentle hands.I would have left this life believing that all humans don't care, Believing there is no such thing as fur that isn't matted, skin that isn't flea bitten, good food and enough of it, beds to sleep on, someone to love me, to show me I deserve love just because I exist.Your kind eyes, your loving smile, your gentle hands Your big heart saved me... You saved me from the terror of the puppy mill, soothing away the memories of my old life. You have taught me what it means to be loved.I have seen you do the same for other dogs like me. I have heard you ask yourself in times of despair why you do it when there is no more money, no more room, no more homes. You open your heart a little bigger, stretch the money a little tighter, make just a little more room...to save one more like me.I tell you with the gratitude and love that shines in my eyes In the best way I know how Reminding you why you go on trying.I am the reason. The dogs before me are the reason, as are the ones who come after. Our lives would've been wasted, our love never given. We would die if not for you.Puppy Mill poem I looked at the people trying to see anyone I know.The people looked at me and started to bid. I wished I wasn't here, just wish that I'd hid.Then off from the back of the room I did see. The face of an angel looking right straight at me.The angel raised her arm and began to shout. I'll take her myself, I'll pay that amount.Then I was carried away to a cage one last time. I'd tried to be good and committed no crime.The cages were opened and dogs left that place. When my cage was opened I saw the angels face.She picked me up and held me even though I smelled bad. I knew by her voice the angel wasn't mad.Then off to this place that I now call home. By her side I will stay and never more roam.I must have been blessed some time long ago. Because when she holds me tight I just seem to glow.I often times think about my life long ago. Rescue people are really angels youThey save us from places called puppymills you see. I pray all my brothers and sisters will someday be free.Please send me somebody who'll care! I'm tired of running, I'm sick with despair.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 that was hard!So I chewed my leash and I ran away, to rummage in garbage and live as a stray.But now I am 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, please help if you can, for I've become just a "victim of man"!I'm wormy and tired, and ridden with fleas, and all that I want is an owner to please.If you find one for me, I'll try to be good. I 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 so afraid that I'm going to die!I've got so much love and devotion to give, that I should be given a new chance to liveSo dear God please, please answer my prayer and send me someone who really will care....That is, dear God, if you're really there!
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