Dog
Maybe we invented
You, brought you
Inside
Wolves bark in
Packs for their own
Reasons—do you
Still know?
You are fur and teeth
And if we carve
Them down, you
Still have claws
In canine thinking
In taming you, we
Take ownership
When we don’t, we
Lie to you
And God and will
Need a better answer
Than Cain gave
For a sibling, also
Abandoned
But there can be
Love in what we do,
And you improve us
Family is larger,
Home fuller, our
Blood chemistry is
Better when we
Pet you
(Hence the virtue in
The name)
Our company for all
Friends, your
Impulses toward
Concern and toward
Protection
These guard us—
And there’s a human
Promise in what we
Owe you
Parvo and
http://abc27.com/2016/07/06/libre-the-puppy-continues-fight-for-his-life/
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