A
Dog's Plea
Treat
me kindly my beloved friend, for no heart in all the world is
more grateful for kindness than the loving heart of me:
Do
not break my spirit with a stick, though I should lick your hand
between blows, your patience and understanding will more quickly
teach me the things you would have me learn.
Speak
to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest music, as
you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your footsteps
fall upon my waiting ear.
Please
take me inside when it is cold and wet, for I am a domesticated
animal, no longer accustomed to bitter elements. I ask no greater
glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the hearth.
Keep
my pan filled with fresh water, for I cannot tell you when I suffer
thirst.
Feed
me clean food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your
bidding, to walk by your side and stand ready, willing and able
to protect you with my life, should your life be in danger.
And,
my friend, when I am very old, and I no longer enjoy good health,
hearing and sight, do not make heroic efforts to keep me going.
I am not having any fun. Please see that my trusting life is taken
gently. I shall leave this earth knowing with the last breath
I draw that my fate was always safest in your hands.
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