Maria Daines Not that it will make much difference to those who are hell bent on breeding puppies for profit, but I feel as Christmas approaches each year that I should share this again. One day may every dog have a good home xx The photographs in this video are pictures of homeless, unwanted dogs that I have received in appeals from desperate rescuers trying to save their lives. Shelters are overflowing and thousands of dogs are being put to death every week because of overbreeding. We cannot continue this way. Human kind has created this holocaust for our companion pets. Last year I counted the puppies for sale in my local free advertiser newspaper, there were over 500 in just one week leading up to Christmas. Its time we stopped breeding dogs as products for profit. Its time to stop the overpopulation of mans best friend and its time to educate people that dogs are not toys you can grow tired of and neglect. Its time to save lives... A Christmas Puppy They took you in then they soon found out You were trouble to them, now they want you out! They dont want your noise, your little accidents They just want peace, and good riddance! They thought a dog would be fun, theyd take it for walks But a few months later, they shout when you bark A few months later the walks are no more... You sit by the window and stare at the door Youve nothing to do but what do they care Youre no longer a pup and theyve no money to spare So you dont get your walks and youll sometimes go hungry Theyll go to the pub and piss up their money Youll get tied in the garden come rain or come shine Youre slowly forgotten under the washing line Youll wander in circles and sleep out the hours Chew on your tail and dig up the flowers Youll hear other dogs as they pass on the street Youll long to be with them, share a game, have a treat But no one in your house will notice your plight As they close the curtains and turn on the lights The winter will come and theyve almost forgotten... That theres you in the cold and your dog house is sodden Youve nothing to play with and nothing to eat And nobody can see you through the fence from the street Youve sat there for months in your own quiet hell A puppy they bought off a bloke they knew well Hes got a new litter n hes selling again And already its Christmas, but now youre in pain Your eyes are like hollows, your ribs are on show Youre broken by sorrow but nobody knows As you lick your sore feet and wince, how you hurt... Youre wasting away to a grave in the dirt But inside the festive dinner is served And a present is given to a very young girl She screams with joy as the box opens up And there in the corner, is a new fluffy pup! Farewell to young Bess in the garden, you died... You didnt have long, a year then goodbye They buried you, said you were sickly and bad But this new dog theyve got is the best that theyve had. Written and narrated by Maria Daines 2010 Please share. youtu.be/vd0zQzrOMyc
Posted on: Sun, 02 Nov 2014 21:56:45 +0000
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