Love is the Golden's Light
Many came to look us over when we were wee golden
puffs of fluff
And of their smiles and laughter, well I simply could not get
enough
Though I'd miss my siblings and mom, you could have all of the
rest
Because being with humans, for me, was just beyond doubt the best
To be in their company, I knew, I would leave all
else behind
For thoughts of being with them were always filling my mind
When a young girl and her parents said they had decided on me
There was a smile on my face, and I was bursting with glee
My mom's human kin said, "You'll love him, he's
a sweet as can be!"
As my new dad lifted me up, he then said," I certainly hope
so. We'll see."
"Here, take his toy," she added, and smiled. "From
it he does not stray far."
He sighed, as he tucked it under his arm, then carried me out
to their car
When they got home they put me in the backyard with
a grizzled little guy
He seemed all bones and fur, and studied me through white-clouded
eyes
I stood waiting for him to walk over and check me out, but he
was too spent
Too weak to lean forward and give me a sniff; he dropped to the
stained cement
The next morning the man came out and gave us each
a bowl of dry food
I was hungry; it had been a day since I'd eaten and it sure looked
good
But later, as I sat the under the hot, hot sun, I felt bad, then
quickly got sick
Afterward, I looked for some water and found only a dripping faucet
to lick
I suddenly felt lonely as I looked around... the older
dog had fallen asleep
But, in the gravel, oh what a find. My toy! A treasure that was
mine to keep
With toy in my mouth, I returned to the dog, he was trembling
as he slept
I dropped down beside him, snuggled close, and whimpering softly,
I wept
The girl often came out and spent time with us, she
loved to bring us treats
But the first thing she'd do is give us each a bowl of fresh,
cool water to drink
Those bright days for my dog companion and me, kept us from feeling
alone
When we shared those special hours with her, it was then I felt
I was home
She'd lovingly hug the small dog tenderly to her,
whisper softly in his ear
Then she would turn to me and we'd lose ourselves in happy, happy
play
These were the best of days for me, it felt so good just having
her near
It seemed all too soon our fun would end--she was never allowed
long to stay
Each time before she'd leave, she would caress her scraggly-furred
friend
Then she'd hold my head in her hands, saying, "I, too, wish
it wouldn't end."
As she gave me my toy she would kiss me, whispering, "Don't
be sad!
"You two are my family and I love you. You're the best friends
I've ever had."
As the summer weeks went by and warm days made way
for the cold
I noticed the little dog had grown thinner. And I saw him quickly
grow old
One night he couldn't stop shivering. So I laid next to him to
keep him warm
As he leaned into me and sighed his thanks I could tell he was
very ill
When morning broke cold and frosty the dog at my side lay so terribly
still
He had gone on to Rainbow Bridge and he played now
in cool tall grass
I knew he was warm, free, and happy. I licked him once to bid
him good-bye
Then the man came out, wrapped him in a bag, and carried him to
the trash
I tried to follow. What he did, it seemed so wrong. Then, I heard
the girl cry!
Oh, no! I pressed up against the glass. Somebody,
please let me in!
I pawed at the sliding door, then I whined and gave a couple good
barks
But the man hurried over; pulled shut the blinds and I was forgotten,
again
I walked back to the fence, looked across the way,
through the slats at a grassy green park
I gazed longingly at the people there with their dogs, and watched
them 'til long after dark
The next night the man led me through the gate; out
front where I'd never been
Confused and frightened, where nothing was familiar, I ran back
to retrieve my toy
It was there, by the door. I was so happy, I wagged my tail, picked
it up, and grinned
Warily, I returned to the man. He then kicked me while hissing,
"Get outta here, boy!"
I slowly looked around me, I didn't know what to do
and I had no where to go
but there in the park, above a stone bench and patch of grass,
one bright light shone
I heard the gate close behind me, I looked right and left, then
strode across the street
I curled up under the bench thinking of the old dog and the girl,
and finally fell asleep
Deep into the rough winter, from country roads to
busy towns I did roam
Looking for someone who would take me in, for a place that I could
call home
Then came spring and I grew so tired, I became sick and lost track
of time
I collapsed in a field of dried grass and dust with no person
or place to call mine
Then, through the haze of my fevered dreams, I saw
her standing at my side
She was murmuring as she bent down and reached out to cradle my
head
"You poor babe! How long have you lain here? Come on, we're
going for a ride."
I wagged my tail, kissed her hand, tried to get up, but fell into
darkness instead
When I awoke I was on a table, in an examining room,
at the office of a vet
The doctor took some blood for tests, checked my heart, my eyes,
and my ears
"He's so thin and dehydrated. Where will he be going? Have
you decided yet?"
"Yes, I'll foster him at home with me." She hugged me
and I felt the wet of her tears
I was at the vet's for a very long time, receiving
treatments that would make me well
I had surgery, shots, and pills to take and I can't say I liked
all of what they had done
When my foster mom would visit, she'd say with a smile, "You're
getting better, I can tell."
On a cool autumn morn she took me to her home, a place, amid hills
lit gold by the sun
Wagging my tail I carried it gently then laid in the
palm of her hand, my toy
A gift from my heart and all that I'd had to keep me company and
give me joy
I wanted her to know that now I would wait with her to find my
forever home
It was my way to thank her, for I had no plans or desires at all
now to roam
Mine is not the happiest of tales, but it certainly
is not the worst
We are a goldmine, if those of you searching would just see our
worth
When you look at me now you'll see a smile, and a
question in my eyes
Have you a place in your heart and your home for this faded
Golden boy?
If you spend some time with me, it shouldn't take you too long
to realize
The dog standing there--with his faded, dirty, and beloved old
toy...
is so willing for you to take him home, to give him a fresh new
start
And given time he is the Golden whose love will capture your heart!
~ Dedicated to all the folks involved in Golden Rescue...
Thank you! ~
~~*~~ Copyright © 2004 by Kathy Pippig Harris ~~*~~