PRAYER OF A STRAY
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 I can call my own
My last owner neglected me and chased me away
To rummage in garbage and live as a stray.
But now God I'm tired and hungry and cold.
And I'm afraid that I'll never grow old.
They've chased me with sticks and hit me with stones
While I run in the streets just looking for bones!
I'm not really bad God, please help if you can.
For I have become just a "VICTIM OF MAN!"
I'm wormy Dear God and I'm ridden 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
I won't run away and I'll do as I should.
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 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, PLEASE answer my prayer
And send me somebody who WILL really care...
Thanks for all of the beautiful poems everybody.
Wow Oh Wow!!! Here I am crying like a fool...but with love in my heart .These poems are beutiful..they really touch you!!!!
THANK YOU ALL FOR POSTING!!! BLESSINGS TO ALL!! (2 Legs & 4 Legs)
My daughter wrote this poem when we lost our Titan (we only had him for 8 months and he died from lung cancer which he had when we adopted him from a kill shelter:
Upon this day, I reminisce with sadness and regret
The loss of my beloved Special doggie, Titan, who was my pet
Now it's been almost a month of longing,
Wishing you'd return to me...
For though you left a month ago,
I cannot set you free.
The weeks have gotten easier, to go from day to day
But no on really knows
the "special" role your life did play...
I'd come home from work each day
you'd be waiting at the door
With wiggles, kisses & cuddles
All for me...you had in store....
To me, you were more human
Than some others I have known
You gave such love and tenderness
You were the sweetest doggie I have ever known.
I see you as I turn each step,
I watch for you each day...
Oh precious one, I miss you so...
Much more than words can say.
You gave such an unselfish love
in the months that you were mine...
even though your body was in awful pain..you
pretended to be fine...
My memory goes on and on
my pain stands still in time.
For though you have left this life--
you'll remain forever in my mind....
Jerilyn Capaccione
Thanks for the post
Thanks for the post
Being a veterinarian, i had been called to examine a ten year- old Irish wolfhound named Belker. The dog`s owner`s, Ron, his wife, Lisa, and their little boy, Shane, were all very attached to Belker, and they were hoping for a miracle. I examined Belker and found he was dying of cancer.I told the family we could`nt do anything for her Belker,and offered to perform the euthanasia procedure for the old dog in their home. As we made arrangements, Ron and Lisa told me they thought it would be a good for 6-yr-old Shane to observe the procedure. They felt as though Shane might learn something from the exeperience. The next day, i felt the familiar catch in my throat as Belker`s family surrounded him. Shane seemed so calm, petting the old dog for the last time, that i wondered if he understood what was going on. Within a few minutes, Belker slipped peacefully away. The little boy seemed to accept Belker`s transition without any difficulty or confusion. We sat together for a while after Belker`s death,wondering aloud about the sad fact that animal lives are shorter than human lives. Shane, who had deen listening quiety, piped up, "I know why". Startled, we all turned to him. What came out of his mouth next stunned me. I`d never heard a more comforting explanation. He said, "People are born so that they can learn how to live a good life- like loving everybody all the time and being nice, right?" The 6-yr -old continued, "Well, dogs already know how to do that, so they doh`t have to stay as long." Live simple. Love generously. Care deeply. Speak kindly. Remember, if a dog was a teacher you would learn things like: When loved ones come home, always run to greet them. Never pass up the opportunity to go for a joyride. Allow the experience of freah air and wind in your face to be pure ecstasy. Take naps. Stretch before rising. Run, romp, and play daily. Thrive on attention and let people touch you. Avoid biting when a simple growl will do. On warm days, stop to lie on your back on the grass. On hot days , drink lots of water and lie under a shady tree. When you¬re happy, dance around and wag your entire body. Delight in the simple joy of a long walk. Be loyal. Never pretend to be something you`re not. If what you want lies buried, dig until you find it. When someone is having a bad day, be silent, sit close by and nuzzle them gently.
Came across this today, enjoy your day.
Dearest Joanna,
I feel your pain. Three years ago on my birthday Dec.14 my beloved German Shephard, Missy passed away in my arms. She took her last breath in my arms. I was grieving for several months. Crying constantly. You will feel better in your own time. Here's my view: We are all God's creatures and He takes pets and loved ones when it's their time. You will get over the pain and find a new companion. Bless You Sweetie Marie
I had a friend so loving and true
He was my shadow under gray skies or blue
To find me you'd only need look for him
My cup runneth over filled to the brim
Love him I did with my whole beating heart
But his heart beats no longer and so we did part
I feel him still with me through my tears I call out
Romeo I miss you... I love you, I shout
Chest caving inward aching with pain
So comes my tears and so comes the rain
He cared not how I dressed, if my hair was uncombed
His love transcended beyond looks while
Through the forest we roamed
Me in my sneakers, his bandanna tied on
We ran and we played on each grassy lawn
Until we were tired and home we would go
Where he followed behind me, lately walking quite slow
The last days I carried him out then back in
His legs too weak to stand he was hurting from within
And so peacefully he crossed over at dawns early light
I petted him and held him so very tight
I could not keep him with me as hard as I tried
But he will forever be at my side
A more loving companion I will never know
I miss you, I love you my sweet Romeo.
JoAnna Negron 2007
(Romeo crossed over on the morning of December 9th, 2007
This post was modified from its original form on 10 Apr, 23:34
Animals are God?s Creatures
Not ours to take
But why does man often decide their fate
Long before man
The animals roamed
Were no boundaries decided their homes
Then God created man
And brought them to earth
To share the land with his creatures he birthed
But man wanted more
They did not want to share
They rounded up all the animals
And called them theirs
From that day forward
Man planted a seed
That grew into a tall seed of greed
They made the animals their slaves
They grew them for meat
Man then thought what a fine treat
But some became pets
A man?s companion a best friend
A friend who fought for them until the end
And so time went on
Many more men where born
And for the animals they were torn
They got left without homes
Left without a friend
No one by their sides until the end
Instead some sit in shelters waiting for a home or to die
While others live on a factory farms caged in without ever seeing the sunlight
Only to find out they are being sold for meat
So man can eat a disgusting treat
And the lucky animals
They have a home
Where someone calls them their own
And others have been rescued from becoming meat
Where they live on sanctuaries
But yet even good men
Call animals their property
They are called pets to you and me
Because animals now have to depend on man for a home
Where before man they managed just fine on their own
And as time goes on I hope man can see
That Animal?s are God?s Creatures
They are not ours to take
Let us love respect and honor them as our fellow mates!
This is just fantastic! A must see for all dog lovers!
http://www.doyourememberlove.com/musiconly.html
Enjoy!
denise, oh how you have touched my heart with your poems and words. I can not tell you how much truth are behind your touching words. Thank you for sharing these with all of us dog lovers. You are so sweet and I know you have a kind heart too.
Have a great weekend and thanks for making mine a little brighter!
You can't own just one, for the craving will grow.
There's no doubt they're addictive, wherein lies the danger.
While living with lots, you'll grow poorer and stranger.
One dog is no trouble, and two are so funny.
The third one is easy, the fourth one's a honey.
The fifth one delightful, the sixth one's a breeze,
You find you can live with a house full with ease.
So how 'bout another? Would you really dare?
They're really quite easy but oh, Lord the hair!
With dogs on the sofa and dogs on the bed,
And crates in the kitchen, it's no bother you've said.
They're really no trouble, their manners are great.
What's just one more dog and just one more crate?
The sofa is hairy, the windows are crusty,
The floor is all footprints, the furniture dusty.
The housekeeping suffers, but what do you care?
Who minds a few noseprints and a little more hair?
So let's keep a puppy, you can always find room,
And a little more time for the dust cloth and broom.
There's hardly a limit to the dogs you can add,
The thought of a cutback sure makes you sad.
Each one is so special, so useful, so funny.
The vet, the food bill grows larger, you owe money.
Your folks never visit, few friends come to stay,
Except other dog folks, who all live the same way.
Your lawn has now died, and your shrubs are dead too,
But your weekends are busy, you're off with your crew.
There's dog food and vitamins, training and shots.
And entries and travel and motels which cost lots.
Is it worth it, you wonder? Are you caught in a trap?
Then that favorite dog comes and climbs in your lap.
His look says you're special and you know that you will
Keep all of the critters in spite of the bill.
Some just for showing and some just to breed.
And some just for loving, they all fill a need.
But winter's a hassle, the dogs hate it too.
But they must have their walks though they're numb and you're blue.
Late evening is awful, you scream and you shout
At the dogs on the sofa who refuse to go out.
The dogs and the dog shows, the travel, the thrills,
The work and the worry, the pressure, the bills.
The whole thing seems worth it, the dogs are your life.
They're charming and funny and offset the strife.
Your life-style has changed. Things won't be the same.
Yes, those dogs are addictive and so is the dog game!!
The Ten Commandments (pet version)
1. My life is likely to last ten to fifteen years.
Any separation from you will he painful for me.
Remember that before you buy me.
2. Give me time to understand what you want of me.
3. Place your trust in me-it's crucial to my well-being.
4. Don't be angry at me for long and don't lock me up
as punishment. You have your work, your entertainment
and your friends. I have only you.
5. Talk to me sometimes. Even if I don't understand your
words, I understand your voice when its speaking to me.
6. Be aware that however you treat me, I'll never forget it.
7. Remember before you hit me that I have teeth that
could easily crush the bones of your hand but that I
choose not to bite you.
8. Before you scold me for being uncooperative, obstinate
or lazy, ask your self if something might be bothering me.
Perhaps I'm not getting the right food, or I've been out in
the sun too long, or my heart is getting old and weak.
9. Take care of me when I get old; you, too, will grow old.
10. Go with me on difficult journeys. Never say, "I can't
bear to watch it, or, "Let it happen in my absence."
Everything is easier for me if you are there.
Remember, I love you.
They look like friends, we'll have a game
They've got a stick, oh boy, what fun
They'll throw it for me and I'll run
But someone stops me,
I wonder why their mother screams "Don't go near those"
Horrid Dogs, come here, come close
They're dangerous-I'll tell you why
They bite little children and they die
All I can do is watch and sigh
Cause now I know that Pit Bull's don't cry
Mum cuddles me up and says "My pet
We love you dearly so don't you fret"
But I love everyone out there
Why can't they love me, I do care
I wish they weren't made to pass me by
I'm a Pit Bull, I don't cry
I sit behind my padlocked gate
From early morn til quite late
When I go out it's on a lead
Is mine the only heart to bleed
I'm held in check as the world goes by
I wish the Pit Bull heart could cry
There are some dogs, and also men
Who cannot tell a foe from a friend
So all of us must bear the blame
Expected to live a life of shame
Condemned, alas and we know not why
All we know is we will not cry!
They handled themselves with beauty & grace
and who could ever forget that beautiful face
Weather at work; or at home; whatever the test
they always worked hard; and did their best
They were real champions; at work or at play
but their lives were cut short; suddenly one day
While working on the job with their partner one day
they put themselves out on a limb; out into harms way
They gave the ultimate sacrifice; any dog can give
they gave up their life; so someone could live
The best of their breed; as his partner and anyone would say
many hearts are now broken; that he had to prove it this way
Now as the trees are blowing in the gentle breeze
the sun is shining; thru the leaves on the trees
The meadows are green; and the grass grows tall
off in the distance they can see a waterfall
As they look over the falls; down through the creek
the water flows gently; as a rabbit sneaks a peek
Far up above; in the deep blue sky
they see the birds soar high; as they fly by
They see animals playing; at the bridge by a waterfall
chasing each other; and just having a ball
They play all day; from morning to night
there's no more rain; just warm sunlight
Off in the distance; they hear trumpets blow
then all the animals look up; and notice a bright glow
The harps would play and the angels would sing
as they know they've come home; they've earned their wings
We remember that they died; in the line of duty
and are now with the Lord; sharing in heaven's beauty
Off to the meadows now; where they can play and roam free
with an occasional rest stop; under a tall oak tree
No more bad guys to chase; or bullets to take
just a run through the meadow; down to the lake
A quick splash in the water; then back to the shore
then it's off to the forest; to go play some more
These special dogs are back home; up in heaven above
they're cradled in God's arm's; and covered with His love
We'll light a candle for all of them; in the dark of night
in loving memory of all; these very special knights
John Quealy
You are all welcome for the poems. This one really got to me.
Here is my contribution to the poems:
-Adriana
A BLIND DOG
A BLIND DOG
I cannot see you Mommy,
when you cuddle me so near.
And yet I know you love me,
it's in the words I hear.
I cannot see you Daddy,
when you hold me by your side,
But still I know you love me
when you tell me so with pride.
I cannot see to run and play
out in the sun so bright
For here inside my tiny head
it's always dark as night.
I cannot see the treats you give
when I am extra good
But I can wag my tail in Thanks
just like a good dog should.
"She cannot see. The dogs no good"
is what some folks might say
"She can't be trained, she'll never learn
She must be put away."
But not you, Mom and Daddy
You know that it's all right
Because I love you just as much
as any dog with sight.
You took me in, you gave me love
and we will never part
Because I'm blind with just my eyes,
I see you in my heart.
Oh my goodness these poems are beautiful. Thanks so much for sharing.
Adriana
Thank you Denise for letting me print this off--Shy is my little baby, although she is getting older now, she still loves me to read to her!! This is a pic of her younger sister Shelby, she is a real goofball, I think that she is so goofy because this is her favorite laying down position, she will even fall asleep like this lol.....letting all the blood drain down to her head!! I will post some peoms this afternoon when I have more time!! I really enjoy this thread and hope that more people start to share!! Take care my dear friend!!
Hugs,
Suzanne 
They are here for the taking. Please feel free to take any of the poems. If I know who the author is I will post that also.
I hope others will post also.
My mom has a shitzu, Meeko, who is blind from cataracts also, and I sent that to her a few years ago.
I am sure your baby knows you love her. Give her a hug for me.
Hugs
Denise Jo
Denise I loved that peom, my dog Shy is blind in one eye and has cataracts starting in the other one--she is ten years old now and I love her so very much, do you mind if I print this peom off and keep it to read to her as often as I can, she loves me to read to her and I love this peom!! Thank you for sharing it with us!! Take care my dear sweet friend!!! I will wait to have your permission before i print it off!!
Hugs,
Suzanne 
I cannot see you Mommy,
when you cuddle me so near.
And yet I know you love me,
it's in the words I hear.
I cannot see you Daddy,
when you hold me by your side,
But still I know you love me
when you tell me so with pride.
I cannot see to run and play
out in the sun so bright
For here inside my tiny head
it's always dark as night.
I cannot see the treats you give
when I am extra good
But I can wag my tail in Thanks
just like a good dog should.
"She cannot see. The dogs no good"
is what some folks might say
"She can't be trained, she'll never learn
She must be put away."
But not you, Mom and Daddy
You know that it's all right
Because I love you just as much
as any dog with sight.
You took me in, you gave me love
and we will never part
Because I'm blind with just my eyes,
I see you in my heart.
I don't care how rich you are...
Or whatever you possess...
I don't care about your looks....
Or however you may dress.
All I want is a little love...
And a meal now and then...
And I promise you through thick and thin...
I'll always be your friend
So take me to your castle...
Or wherever you call home...
And until I die I promise you...
You'll never be alone.
~ Elaine V. Hall ~
Copyright © 2002
Used with permission
I thought it might be nice to post some DOG poems here. I looked and couldn't find a thread for it, so maybe we can do it here. Please join me and add one's you have written or just found. Thanks.
Hugs Denise Jo 
