Friday, September 2, 2011

A DOGS PLEA by ANONYMOUS


Poémes(Le vieil homme)




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, for
though I might 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.