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Sunday, January 5, 2014

The Chained Dog Life Poem


The Door 

By Brandy Herr 



It’s cold outside. 

I would like to come in 
And curl up by the fire, 
Snuggled next to my friend. 
Please open the door. 

My friend is so young. 
He’s only ten years old. 
He doesn’t understand 
Why I’m out here in the cold. 
Please open the door. 

The collar I wear 
Is getting too tight. 
What shelter I have 
Won’t help much through the night. 
Please open the door. 

I wish I could play 
And run and be free. 
Instead I am tied 
To this sad, lonely tree. 
Please open the door. 

The rocks under my feet 
Cause my paws to be sore. 
How I long for the feel 
Of a carpeted floor. 
Please open the door. 

Why did you get me 
If you don’t want me to be 
Inside your home, 
Part of your family? 
Please open the door. 

I can give so much love, 
Companionship, and more, 
If you’ll let me into your heart. 
Please open the door.


Please Don't Just Chain Your Dog Outdoors And Leave It There!
A Chained Dog Is Not A Lawn Ornament It Is A Living Being! 
A Chained Dog Is Not A Guard Dog It's A Dead Dog! 

If Life Is Precious To You, Think About A Animal's Life Too.

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