I'm so sorry
for what happened to you
before you were found
A mop of matted yellow fur
racing down the street
(a blur)
But you were scooped up!
and bathed!
and brushed!
Though soap and water
couldn't erase
the forlorn look
written on your face
as you stood in the corner
of that steel concrete cage
And that's where we found you
and took you away
to a home
and a bed
and two meals (everyday)
and most importantly of all
(yes even more than walks)
is how much you are loved
because it's lots and lots
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