Where do special puppies come from

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Where do Special Puppies Come From

 I love my little puppy; she makes our house a home,

She is my very sweetest little friend; I never feel alone.

She makes me smile; she makes me laugh; she fills my heart with love. . .

Did some person breed her, or did she fall from above?

I've never been a breeder, never seen life through their eyes,

I hold my little puppy and just sit and criticize.

I've never known their anguish, I've never felt their pain,

The caring of their charges, through snow, wind, or rain.

I've never waited the whole night through for babies to be born,

the stress and trepidation when they still aren't there by morn.

The weight of responsibility of his body in my hands,

this darling little baby who weighs just 60 grams.

Should you do that instead of this. . . or maybe that was wrong?

Alone you fight and hope one day, he'll grow up proud and strong.

You pray he'll live to bring great joy to someone else's home,

You know it's all just up to you, you'll fight this fight alone.

Formula, bottle, heating pads, you've got to get this right,

Two-hour feedings for this little guy, throughout day and night,

Within you heart you dread that you will surely lose this fight,

To save this little baby, but God willing. . . . you just MIGHT!

Day one; he's in there fighting; you say a silent prayer,

Day two and three; he's doing well, with lots of love and care.

Day four and five; he's still alive; your hopes soar to the heavens,

Day six; he slips away again, dies in your hands, day seven.

You take this little angel, and bury him alone.

With aching heart and burning tears, and an exhausted groan.

 You ask yourself. . . "Why do this. . . Why suffer through this pain?"

Yet watch the joy your puppies bring, and everything's explained.

So when you think of breeders, and label them as "Greed",

Think of all that they endure to fill another's need.

For when you buy your puppy, and with your precious dollars part,

You only pay with money, while they pay with all their heart.

Author Unknown. . . . .