They fed the puppy milk only,
So that it would grow up healthy.
They got up at night and secretly
Ran barefoot to it recklessly
To feel its nose’s temperature.
The boys taught the smart puppy,
Fiddled with it in the garden of kcamp.
And tf, slightly upset, but happy ,
Walked on a leash as a tame lamb.
H e got used to growling at strangers,
Just like an adult dog of a chain.
And suddenly a truck arrived bigger
And took all children away.
It waited: when they start gaming,
When will they light the fire.
It got used to the bright fire,
To the fact that early in the morning
The trumpet calls for a meeting.
And it barked until it was hoarse
At the dark bushes behind house.
It was an alone in the garden with no soul.
It lay down on the terrace floor.
It lay flat for an hour esdsenes.
It didn't want to wag his tail,
It couldn't even eat delicatessen.
The kids remembered it, it’s ooze,
They returned from halfway.
They wanted to enter the house,
But it didn't let them in, nay.
It came towards them at the steps,
It licked gratefully their faces.
The kids caressed it in moment,
And it barked in all its heartment .
Comments1
The care of raising, the playfulness, sadness of separation and joy of reunion a dog but the same with all of us. Nicely written
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