Do you remember thinking it was that the kids learned some responsibility
and scanning the newspaper ads for a cheap dog for sale? Do you
remember bringing home this little ball of shivering fur and putting
her out in the yard on a chain that was too heavy on a night that
was too cold? Of course you don't remember this. After all she
is only a dog.
Do you remember this baby crying because she was afraid and alone?
Do you remember screaming at her to be quiet and finally going
out there to kick her to drive home the lesson? Of course you
don't remember this. After all, she is only a dog.
Do you remember the many times you noticed her water bowl was
empty and her food bowl was covered with mold and thinking that
it was the kids' job to take care of her? Do you remember seeing
that her coat was dull and lifeless and , in many places, chewed
away down to the skin because of the parasites no one took the
time to rid her of? Of course you don't remember this. After all,
she is only a dog.
Do you remember her first heat and the neighbor's male visiting
her night after night? Do you remember thinking that letting her
have the puppies would be a good experience for the kids? Do you
remember that every one of those pup died because their mother
was no more than a puppy herself? Of course you don't remember
this. After all, she is only a dog.
I know you remember the animal control officer coming to the
house, accusing you of animal cruelty and taking her away because
you couldn't understand what all the fuss was about. After all,
she is only a dog.
I thought you might be interested in how this girl is doing today.
You see, once she found a home that gave her love, attention and
proper care, she blossomed into a beautiful, loyal companion.
She became a therapy dog and now goes to nursing homes and hospices
where she brightens the lives of the infirm and dying. To some
of these people, she has given hope. To others, she's given them
a reason to keep living. To even others, she's given them the
will to die peacefully, with a smile on their lips.
Just last week, she helped find a little boy lost in the woods.
She spent a long, cold winter's night, lying over him just to
keep him warm and risked her own life to protect his. To this
little boy and his family, she is much more than only a dog.
What is the difference? Why did that filthy, flea ridden animal
chained in your backyard suddenly become so important to so many?
Because she never gave up her trust in people and she never once
thought, "After all, he is only a human."
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