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Thursday, December 8, 2011
I was once loved. Then I wasn't. Somebody cared for me, only to drop me off somewhere else. I thought I found my furever home, turns out furever can be short. I used to snuggle up tight with my family, now all I have are concrete walls. I thought I'd found love, only to find I wasn't what they were looking for.
"She almost pulled my arm off going after another dog!" "He threw up in my car! He's got to go!" "Her markings clash with my new couch! I need to upgrade." "We tried him out for a couple of days and we just don't like him anymore. Do you have something else?"
I am wanted and then unwanted. I am needed until I am unneeded. I am loved but I have become a problem. Don't they see how much I love and want to be with them? Please don't leave me here. Please. I promise I'll love you more than you'll ever know. Please don't forget me. I won't forget you...
**Dedicated to all of those "returnable" dogs who are hoping to be loved.