I never was a mother,
With children of my own,
But small creatures needing loving hands
Found their way into my home.
My brother's cat, the neighbor's dog,
An AIDS victim's last request,
To each and every one of them,
I promised to do my best.
Sad eyes behind the shelter bars,
A beloved pet was lost.
I vowed that I must get him out,
No matter what the cost.
This type of work fills my heart
As each I get to know.
They stay to rest, grow healthy, strong,
Then I must let them go.
To new homes and new lives,
With my prayer for love-filled years.
I watch my charges leave one day
As I hold back my tears.
Some One assigns us each a part
To play in life's great game.
No, I never was a mother
But the role was near the same.

Do you remember thinking it was time that the kids learned some responsibility
and scanning the newspaper ads for a cheap dog for sale? Do you remember
bringing home this little ball of shivering fur and putting her out in
the yard on a chain that was too heavy on a night that was too cold? Of
course you don't remember this. After all, she is only a dog.
Do you remember this baby crying because she was afraid and alone? Do
you
remember screaming at her to be quiet and finally going out there to
kick her to drive home the lesson? Of course you don't remember this. After
all, she is only a dog.
Do you remember the many times you noticed her water bowl was empty
and
her food bowl was covered with mold and thinking that it was the kids'
job to take care of her? Do you remember it was the kids' job to take care
of her? Do you remember seeing that her coat was dull and lifeless and,
in many places, chewed away down to the skin because of the parasites no
one took the time to rid her of? Of course you don't remember this. After
all, she is only a dog.
Do you remember her first heat and the neighbor's male visiting her
night after
night? Do you remember thinking that letting her have the puppies would
be a
good experience for the kids? Do you remember that every one of those
pups
died because their mother was no more than a puppy herself? Of course
you
don't remember this. After all, she is only a dog.
I know you remember the animal control officer coming to the house,
accusing
you of animal cruelty and taking her away because you couldn't understand
what all the fuss was about. After all, she is only a dog.
I thought you might be interested in how this girl is doing today. You
see, once
she found a home that gave her love, attention and proper care, she
blossomed
into a beautiful, loyal companion. To these people, she is much more
than only
a dog.
She became a therapy dog and now goes to nursing homes and hospices
where she brightens the lives of the infirm and dying. To some of these
people,
she has given hope. To others, she's given them a reason to keep living.
To
even others, she's given them the will to die peacefully, with a smile
on their
lips. To these people, she is much more than only a dog.
Just last week, she helped find a little boy that was lost in the woods.
She spent
a long, cold winter's night, lying over him to keep him warm and risked
her
own life to protect his. To this little boy and his family, she is
much more than
only a dog.
What is the difference? Why did that filthy, flea ridden animal chained
in your
backyard suddenly become so important to so many? Because she never
gave
up her trust in people and she never once thought, "After all, he is
only a
human."