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Won't someone please take me home? I'm tired of life in a pen Of being passed over Again and again There's always someone brighter Or younger, or more cute Coat shiner, teeth whiter Will I never suit? Though this is our refuge ,We're warm and well fed Toys for our pleasure ,A soft cosy bed Yet I yearn for my own one, To love me and care Not longing for the attention, So many must share For several of us are sick, Many are sad and some old Starved , kicked or beaten, Turned out in the cold Some were beloved, A joy and delight Till everything changed, Then- banished from sight Most of us find here the most kindness we've known They're bewildered , bereft , abandoned, alone We all come with baggage And needs to be met Your patience and time, to forgive and forget So, here I am waiting For someone to come Who'll see me and love me And then... Take me home
If it should be If it should be that I grow frail and weak And pain should wake me from my sleep then you must do what must be done If this last battle can't be won You will be sad, I understand Don't then let your grief stay your hand For this day more than all the rest Your love and friendship stand the test We have had so many happy years What is to come will hold no fears You will not want me to suffer so When the time comes, please let me go I know in time you too will see It is a kindness you do for me Although my tail it's last has waved From pain and suffering I've been saved Do not grieve that it should be you Who has to decide this thing to do We've been so close, we two, these years Don't let your heart hold any tears
The Legacy When humans die , they make a will to leave their homes and all they have to those they love I, too, would make a will if I could write To some poor wistful, lonely stray I leave my happy home My dish, my cosy bed, my cushioned chair, my toy the well loved lap, the gentle stroking hand The loving voice The place i made in someone's heart the love that at the last could help me to A peaceful painless end , held in loving arms If I should die, Oh do not say "no more a pet I'll have to grieve me by it's loss" Seek out some lonely, unloved dog And give my place to him this is the doggy legacy I leave behind 'tis all I have to give
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