On Christmas morning, I wish ...
For every dog searching trash cans for breakfast ...
A filled bowl with his name printed in bright letters.
For every dog who slept fitfully last night, chained in a frozen
yard ...
A soft, warm bed with a person snoring gently nearby.
For every shelter dog spending Christmas morning in a soiled run ...
A forever home filled with sounds and smells of family.
For every " Christmas" puppy given today ...
A tolerant, caring owner who won't abandon you as you grow into a
real dog.
For every ailing pet ...
Enough money for your owner to pay the bills to make you well.
For every lost dog ...
A clear, safe road and well-marked path to lead you home.
For every old and tired friend ...
A warm fire and a soft bed to ease your aches and pains.
And...for every dog at The Bridge ...
A moment when you know that you are remembered today, missed again,
and loved forever.
Author Unknown
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