puppy mills.... Ok my poem can't even come close to how good natalies was! good job girl!! but she gave me some serious inspiration. before i fell in love with yorkies and found YT, i wanted a puppy from the pet store in the mall. my cousin is very passionate about this subject and thank god talked me out of it! so i thought i'd write a little poem about puppy mills too. hope you enjoy it!
Puppy Mills
Don't buy that doggy in the window,
The one with the waggily tail.
For behind that cute little face,
Is a puppy all sickly and frail.
That dog has past that you don't know about,
Never give a miller the benefit of dobt.
The poor dogs live in pain until they pass away,
Although for them,
That could be a happy day.
They live in these cages,
Too small and cramped,
The wires are painful,
The dark walls are damp.
They never feel sunshine or grass beneath their paws.
And the saddest thing is,
They're not protected by laws.
Now does this sound fair to man's best friend?
Don't buy that puppy,
Put these places to an end!
I hope you all enjoyed it!! |