Diary of a Rescue Dog - Too Big (Part Four)

by Baby Rainbow   May 31, 2015


Sixteen weeks have now gone by
since I came into this world that I cannot understand.
My legs are getting taller and my fur is getting longer.
I am happy that I'm growing, but my owners are not impressed.

Lately things have been different
and I cannot fathom why.
During the day I am now left alone,
abandoned in my crate which no longer feels like home.

Apparently, when my humans come home from work,
I have destroyed my toys and blanket,
and done the toilet everywhere;
but I couldn't explain to them that
eight hours alone was just too long to wait.

So now I have nothing in this lonely world,
which still I can't understand.
My fur is clinging to everything,
and I'm too big for my crate,
and I heard my owners talking
about selling me on a tree.

But I am only four months old,
why on Earth would you sell me?

I shiver in the cold corner of my empty crate,
patiently waiting for tomorrow,
in the only home I seem to have
but cannot understand.

Saffie
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  • 9 years ago

    by Dagmar Wilson

    I love how you continue on describing this puppy life and it is well detailed. Like I mentioned earlier I am a big animal lover and it's very upsetting to watch people how they treat their dogs. They seem to forget they puppy is getting older, it requires time and discipline and interacting. It's almost like it is becoming a burden. If people don't have the time or they can't be responsible they shouldn't have a dog. Suddenly they want to sell it rather then placing it in a new good home. Puppies are like children we have to reach them and show them love. Unless they are putting their children out as well. Very touching. 5/5