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Ode to my next door neighbor who runs the local animal shelter and has lots of rescues |
| DOG PARADE Every morning, Bright and early, The dogs are loosed, Both smooth and curly. Sleek pampered pet And ragged reject, They run outside, More than you’d expect. More, and more, Spotted and sleek. Majestic Great Dane and Silly little Peke. Bright testament to A loving heart. My kindly neighbor, Doing her part. Saving the strays One dog at a time. Her job, her vocation, Her heart’s paradigm. Every four-legged creature Fenced in next door Is a furry life saved, No less, no more. How fortunate for me That fate has bade I live next door To the Dog Parade. |