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My hero my owner

December 17, 2012
By Anonymous

I used to live in a box
on the streets
wandering and wandering
but no one ever sees, me
But then he came and saved me
And here starts my life of him and me

It’s morning and here goes another day
Oh how much I wish he would pet me
How much I wish to be seen
All he does is do his things
Now will he ever see me?
But it’s ok
I love him and someday, he will love me

It is now afternoon
he does not walk me
He does not feed me
Afraid to leave the door steps
For when I leave
he will not see me when he comes home

Snif snif and sniffing all day
The scent of him calms me everyday
The memories of this home
For when he is down
I come around and lay down
by his side like a ghost standing by his side

Will he ever notice me?
Is what comes to my mind
Pet me oh pet me please
I don’t want to wander on streets
And thankful for a place to live
Now to thank you I will do
What it takes and be with you

For owner, in your eyes you may not have a clue
of what I am like, Who I am
But to me, you will always be
my hero, my owner, and my everything


The author's comments:
Some pets may be treasured, loved, and cared for. Think about it though. Is everything just simply positive? There are in fact many stray animals and lovely pets out there with poor owners. Let’s try to look through a pet eyes, and see what they see, feel what they feel, read and think what they do.

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