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Here in this house.........................
> I will never know the loneliness I hear in the barks of the other dogs 'out > there'. > I can sleep soundly, assured that when I wake my world will not have > changed. > I will never know hunger, or the fear of not knowing if I'll eat. > I will not shiver in the cold, or grow weary from the heat. > I will feel the sun's heat, and the rain's coolness, and be allowed to > smell > all that can reach my nose. > My fur will shine, and never be dirty or matted. > > Here in this house... > > There will be an effort to communicate with me on my level. > I will be talked to and, even if I don't understand, I can enjoy the > warmth > of the words. > I will be given a name so that I may know who I am among many. > My name will be used in joy, and I will love the sound of it! > > Here in this house... > > I will never be a substitute for anything I am not. > I will never be used to improve peoples' images of themselves. > I will be loved because I am who I am, not someone's idea of who I should > be. > I will never suffer for someone's anger, impatience, or stupidity. > I will be taught all the things I need to know to be loved by all. > If I do not learn my lessons well, they will look to my teacher for blame. > > Here in this house... > > I can trust arms that hold, hands that touch...knowing that, no matter > what > they do, they do it for the good of me. > If I am ill, I will be doctored. > If scared, I will be calmed. > If sad, I will be cheered. > No matter what I look like, I will be considered beautiful and thought to > be > of value. > I will never be cast out because I am too old, too ill, too unruly, or not > cute enough. > My life is a responsibility, and not an afterthought. > I will learn that humans can almost, sometimes, be as kind and as fair as > dogs. > > Here in this house... > > I will belong. > I will be home. > > ~Author Unknown >
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