Dear God, plese send me somebody who'll care! I'm tired of running. I am sick with despair. My body is aching. It's so racked with pain. And dear God I pray as I run in the rain, that someone will love me and give me a home. A warm cozy bed I can call my own. My last owner neglected me and chased me away to rummage in garbage and live as a stray. But now God, I'm tired and hungry and cold. And I'm afraid that I'll never grow old. They've chased me with sticks and hit me with stones while I run in the streets just just looking for bones! I'm not really bad, God, please help me if you can For I have just become a "VICTIM OF MAN"! I'm wormy Dear God and I'm ridden with fleas and all that I want is an owner to please. If you find one for me, God, I'll try to be good. I won't run away and I'll do as I should. I don't think I'll make it too long on my own, cause I'm getting so weak and I'm so all alone. Each night as I sleep in the bushes I cry, cause I'm so afraid, God, that I'm gonna die! And I've got much love and devotion to give, that I should be given a new chance to live. So, dear God, PLEASE, PLEASE, PLEASE answer my prayer and send me somebody who WILL really care... --Author Unknown-- Top of page
