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Queen Bee In Dog Form Lives Here

A dog in the couch Sighs deeply Knowing she is cherished Not so long ago, She was being kicked and beaten In a house, not a home… She welcome death Once upon a time, long ago. She is the queen bee here, Six years commanding and being Graced by humans who were as kind As the others were mean. When they are called home She will be sitting on the couch waiting After vouching for them Along with their other pets Who have already taken Their places on their Couch in Heaven

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Michelle Faulkner

Date: 3/26/2019 8:38:00 PM

All our pets are rescues, they truly seem to know they have a better place-

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 3/27/2019 4:05:00 AM

This one was rescued by the wife for the husband and two little boys was so mean to her.

Ann Gilmour

Date: 3/26/2019 7:02:00 PM

What a dear dog she is and I am so delighted she found her Utopia after living in Hell, where these evil morons come from and hopefully will return to one day. A beautiful poem Caren, I sometimes feel I love animals more than humans when I read of some of the atrocities that are inflicted upon others!! Kindest thoughts Ann xx

Caren Krutsinger
Date: 3/27/2019 4:06:00 AM

This dog looked like she had been starved, beaten, and was shaking so hard when I saw her, I was hesitating. I had no idea how she would do with children. I heard my husband say "we will take her," and he forked over some money, and we were off, this shaking, scared to death dog and us. This was six years ago. She is a contented little pig dog now, and has two hostages, and her own cat.