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Our Dogs

Our dogs When dogs were wild and had a short lifespan They had so many enemies, and they were rather clumsy The sought refuge near man’s camp sights And were fed by keeping other wild animals at bay. A special bond between us grew closer when they Discovered our needs to cuddle up to them and We gave them safety from a cruel world where they Other ways would not survive like wolves. Does a dog feel love towards humans, I don’t think so? They are used to us and what we have to offer. For dogs the word love is meaningless they do know What is best for them, but we will go on loving them

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