Every dog must have a soul, somewhere deep inside
Where he decides the good and bad, the wrong way from the right,
A dog must have a secret place, where every thought abides,
And when accused unjustly for himself, He cannot speak,
He finds within his soul, the comfort he must seek.
He'll love, tho'he is unloved, and he'll serve tho'badly used,
Altho' his heart may break in two, his love will still be whole,
Dog tags ring, are you listenin'?
Smell that tree? That's my fragrance.
In the meadow dad will build a snowman,
Straight from me to the fence post,
You come to me a blessing I know
Sleeping with your Dog
Now I lay me down to sleep,
When I Got My New Dog
I asked for strength that I might rear her perfectly;
I was given weakness that I might feed her more treats.
I asked for good health that I might rest easy;
I asked for an obedient dog that I might feel proud;
I asked for compliance that I might feel masterful;
I asked for a companion that I might not feel lonely;
I got nothing I asked for,
My Little Puppy
Did some breeder breed her, or did she fall down from above?
I've never been a breeder, never seen life through their eyes;
But, still I hold my little puppy and just sit and criticize. I've never known their anguish; Iv'e never felt their pain, the caring of their charges, through snow or wind or rain.
I've never sat the whole night through, waiting for babies to be born, the stress and trepidation when they're still not there by dawn. I've never felt the heartache of a little life in my hands, this darling little baby, who weighs but 60 grams.
Should you do that instead of this . . . or this instead of that?
Alone you fight and hope one day, he'll grow to be a dog.
You pray he'll live to bring joy to another family, and make a house a home.
You know it's all up to you; you'll fight this fight alone.
Formula, bottles, heating pads, you've got to get this right, two-hour feedings for this tiny guy, throughout the day and night.
In your heart you know you're almost sure to lose the fight, to save this little baby, but God willing you just MIGHT.
Day one he's in there fighting; you say a silent prayer.
Day two & three, he's doing well, with lots of love and care.
Day four & five . . . he's still alive; your hopes soar to the heavens.
Day six he slips away again, dies in your hands.
Day seven. You take this little angel, and bury him alone.
With aching heart and burning tears, and an exhausted groan, you ask yourself, "Why do this? Why suffer all this pain?"
But seeing the joy your puppies bring . . it really self-explains.
Think about what they endure to fill another's need.
When you buy a puppy, and with your precious dollars part, remember, You only pay with money .. . . we pay with a piece of our heart.
Contact Debby White
Deblyns German Sherpherd
Specializing in quality German Shepherd puppies
Please Note: As a responsible German Shepherd breeder, I will not give prices over the Internet, so please don't ask. I place my German Shepherd puppies with responsible buyers to whom price is less important than finding the right breeder and the right puppy. Please feel free to call me and I will be happy to answer any questions you may have.
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