Now more than ever, you are needed to donate your old blankets, towels, and sheets to your local animal shelter. With financial cut-backs, repairs on shelters are often put off, so if it's drafty, the animals suffer. I know my shelter uses rags to stuff under doors. No kidding! Empty out those closets... this is your chance to get rid of stuff and do something useful!


Thursday, July 1, 2010

A 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 through the streets just looking for bones!
I'm not really bad, God, please help if you can,
Or 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 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 so very 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 ought to be given a new chance to live!
So, dear God, will you please just answer my prayer,
and send me an owner who will tend to my care.


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