A Dog's Plea (Author Unknown)
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 footstep falls 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 so 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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