In the cold dark prison he cries As his little sister dies.
She is the last of his kin,
One by one they got so thin.
And now he feels so weak today...
The man who feeds them walked away.
"This one can't eat...it's too weak"
And despite that no kind words did he speak.
So slowly he is wasting away,
Sitting in his prison every day.
Where is this horrible, horrible place?
Some faraway country?
What a disgrace!
And who are these people locked away tight?
With no food or water and no strength to fight?
People?
It happens to the least of our kind
They can't talk or fight,
All they have is their mind.
And the places,
Where many are locked away still
It's right in your country - it's a puppymill.
Copyright 2001
Pet Shop Puppy
I'm a little puppy, so cuddly, sweet and small
I live inside a cage, you see at a Pet Store in the mall.
I'm not an only puppy, my sisters are all here.
My brothers, too, except for Ralph who died coz he was scared.
It's lonely here at nighttime when all the lights go dark,
We tremble in our cages and we whimper and we bark.
But no one comes to hold us or pet our fears away.
We sit all night in terror til the store opens next day.
We don't remember mama, left so far behind.
she did the best she could for us til Man said "It is time."
He crammed us all in cages too small for us you see.
We rode for hours; we could not help but lay in poop and pee.
And now we sit in a Pet Store where kids come taunt and squeeze.
They do not hear our whimpers or understand our pleas.
We're miserable and it's scary here we all would rather die.
But since we don't we do our best to run away and hide.
I know you think my story too sad to leave me be.
You want to take me home with you, a happy little puppy.
But please, though it is fearful to live here against our will.
If you take me that leaves a spot another pup will fill.
You can stop our suffering but not by taking us home.
You must be strong and leave us here, unsold and all alone.
For if you do not take me, then another pup won't come.
And maybe he will not be shipped so far away from home.
Tho some of us may not survive the cycle 'ere it falls.
If we don't sell they will not need more puppies in these halls.
And if they need no puppies then the Man will not bring more.
Eventually it can all stop! You CAN close the door.
So when you see a puppy face so sad and sweet and small.
In a cage at a Pet Store at your neighborhood shopping mall.
The best thing you can do for him is leave him sitting there. That is the best way you can tell all dogs how much you care.
Poem taken from critterhaven.org, Author unknown
Also, I've decided to start a new website with organized information. It's called Pet Shoppe, and here's the link:
Pet Shoppe
