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updated: updated; July 25,, 2010 we have a new litter see new litters page New pictures of the new puppies we have 2 new champions! See the news pages Please see news and new litters pages for future information
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The Kennel Door As a pup I dreamed and wondered, What my life would hold in store. For Me I thought, there's something great, Beyond that kennel door. Out there are needy people, and I have so much to give: Love, and wit, and gentleness to help them learn and live. I shall be someone's protector, Keep the little ones from harm, Or guide an old man's weary steps, Or help to run a farm. I'd run and bark and jump and play, With friends along a sandy shore. I'd roll in meadows thick and green, That lie beyond that kennel door. I lay there watching, waiting--longing as the days and years went by. My owner kept me fed and brushed....but let me die inside. I do not think of greatness now, I'm old and filled with pain. My owner has some ribbons, from some shows I had won, But I have lived in vain. I cannot think what could have been, My dreams are filled with hope no more. Just floor and walls and my broken heart, For me behind this kennel door. "Author unknown" A dog is a companion with much to giveplease do not let them be no more than a trophy to be dusted off once in a while |
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