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Robert W Service - Abandoned DogRobert W Service - Abandoned Dog
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They dumped it on the lonely road,       Then like a streak they sped; And as along the way I strode       I thought that it was dead: And then I saw that yelping pup       Rise, race to catch them up.       You know how silly wee dogs are.       It thought they were in fun. Trying to overtake their car       I saw it run and run: But as they faster, faster went,       It stumbled, sore and spent. I found it prone upon the way;       Of life was little token. As limply in the dust it lay       I thought its heart was broken: Then one dim eye it opened and       It sought to lick my hand. Of course I took it gently up       And brought it to my wife Who loves all dogs, and now that pup       Shares in our happy life: Yet how I curse the bastards who       Its good luck never knew!
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