I chewed your shoe.... I didn't know what it was, but it was leather and it was on the floor. I was just playing. Your forgot to get me puppy toys. I wasn't housebroken... Rubbing my nose in what I did only made me ashamed that I had to go at all. There are books and obedience teachers that would have taught you how to teach me to go to the door. I brought fleas into the house... Without anti-flea medication I couldn't get them off me after you left me in the yard for days. I barked... I was only saying, "I'm scared, I'm lonely, I'm here, I'm here! I want to be your best friend."
You didn't pay attention to me after the first week or so. But I spent all my time waiting... waiting for you love me. But you didn't. Then you got tired of me. You took me to the Shelter. My collar was dirty and too small but the lady there took it off me. Some other puppy will get the barely used leash you left.
Every day I spent there I wondered...
Would I still be at home if I hadn't chewed your shoe? Would I still be at home if I had been housebroken? Would I still be at home if I hadn't brought fleas into the house? Would I still be at home if I hadn't barked? Would I still be at home if you had taken the time to care for me and to teach manners to me?
Then the shelter got overcrowded and I drew an unlucky number... I was still loving you and missing you today when they put me down. I was scared and wanted nothing more than to see your face. Now I'm in a black plastic bag in a landfill. But I will always love you and I will always be your best friend.
Love,
Your Puppy
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