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[Shmurps]

Poem

mum-and-pup

It's lonely here in prison,

I dream of sun, of fields,

I saw them from a window once,

but I don't know how they feel.

I've never known a caress,

a friend, a bone, a toy,

I'd happily companion,

a human girl or boy.

But some men have decided,

with selfishness and greed,

that my fate shall be a cage,

and for my keep, I'll breed.

What should fuel this folly?

My kind may bark in vain.

We care not for your commerce,

and few know of our pain.

We're hidden well from justice,

for our freedom some may cry.

God grant me, please, just one request -

Let me play once before I die

Jim Willis

[doggywoof]

:'( poor doggies

[Noelle]

Shmurps, that is such a sad little poem Tears are blurring my eyes. All the sad and abused little puppy farm dogs and bitches, never experience a happy carefree day in their tragic lives.

[MavericksMission]

Brought tears to my eyes.

[Swizzlestick]

The last line go me. Now I have something in my eyes.

[Brennan's Mum]

That's so sad...

[Skruffy n Flea]

damn u shmurps...

[Skruffy n Flea]

Shmurps, that is such a sad little poem Tears are blurring my eyes. All the sad and abused little puppy farm dogs and bitches, never experience a happy carefree day in their tragic lives.

not entirely true noelle, not entirely thank dog

i have one and as for the other? well, it's a reasonably safe guess...

both are living the high life with me and my OH; one tho with more issues than i care to mention or know of yet but they reveal to me periodically...

remember, there is someone for everyone