The Life of an Abandoned Puppy

January 7, 2011
Long, hard, hours
The sadness in his eyes filled the rusty old cage
He whimpered but new he had no chance

His ears flopped down
And his scrawny body lay hopelessly on the frigid tiles

He looked out through the cold bars
Hoping that someone would walk by
But nothing

He knew it was over.

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