Here in This House (worth repost)


  • Where My Dog Lives
    (author unknown)

    Here in this house… I will never know the loneliness I hear in the barks of the other dogs 'out there'.
    I can sleep soundly, assured that when I wake my world will not have changed.
    I will never know hunger, or the fear of not knowing if I'll eat.
    I will not shiver in the cold, or grow weary from the heat.
    I will feel the sun's heat, and the rain's coolness, and be allowed to smell all that can reach my nose.
    My fur will shine, and never be dirty or matted.
    Here in this house... There will be an effort to communicate with me on my level.
    I will be talked to and, even if I don't understand, I can enjoy the warmth of the words.
    I will be given a name so that I may know who I am among many.
    My name will be used in joy, and I will love the sound of it!
    Here in this house... I will never be a substitute for anything I am not.
    I will never be used to improve peoples' images of themselves.
    I will be loved because I am who I am, not someone's idea of who I should be.
    I will never suffer for someone's anger, impatience, or stupidity.
    I will be taught all the things I need to know to be loved by all.
    If I do not learn my lessons well, they will look to my teacher for blame.
    Here in this house... I can trust arms that hold, hands that touch...
    knowing that, no matter what they do, they do it for the good of me.
    If I am ill, I will be doctored. If scared, I will be calmed. If sad, I will be cheered.
    No matter what I look like, I will be considered beautiful and known to be of value.
    I will never be cast out because I am too old, too ill, too unruly, or not cute enough.
    My life is a responsibility, and not an afterthought.
    I will learn that humans can almost, sometimes, be as kind and as fair as dogs.
    Here in this house... I will belong. I will be home.


  • Awww….I love that! I think I might give it as a handout to my clients 🙂

    Although.....my dogs do shiver in the cold...like, ya know...55 degrees and sunny...and sadly they have had to suffer through my stupidity....just ask them 😉


  • That is just wonderful. I have copy/pasted it into an e-mail to all my dog loving friends and acquaintances. And I've printed it to show it to others. We can all hope our furbabies are that secure and confident in our houses.


  • That's lovely, thanks for posting. I've never seen it before.


  • It makes me cry. We have someone on a nearby hill (I am on a hill) and we can hear their dog crying every day. Animal control said dog has water and shelter, nothing they can do. Just breaks my heart.


  • I am a dog

    I am a dog. I am a living, breathing animal. I feel pain, joy, love, fear and pleasure.

    I am not a thing. If I am hit – I will bruise, I will bleed, I will break. I will feel pain. I am not a thing.

    I am a dog. I enjoy playtime, walk time, but more than anything, I enjoy time with my pack – my family – my people. I want nothing more than to be by the side of my human. I want to sleep where you sleep and walk where you walk. I am a dog and I feel love…I crave companionship.

    I enjoy the touch of a kind hand and the softness of a good bed. I want to be inside of the home with my family, not stuck on the end of a chain or alone in a kennel or fenced yard for hours on end. I was born to be a companion, not to live a life of solitude.

    I get too cold and I get too hot. I experience hunger and thirst. I am a living creature, not a thing.

    When you leave, I want to go with you. If I stay behind, I will eagerly await your return. I long for the sound of your voice. I will do most anything to please you. I live to be your treasured companion.

    I am a dog. My actions are not dictated by money, greed, or hatred. I do not know prejudice. I live in the moment and am ruled by love and loyalty.

    Do not mistake me for a mindless object. I can feel and I can think. I can experience more than physical pain, I can feel fear and joy. I can feel love and confusion. I have emotions. I understand perhaps more than you do. I am able to comprehend the words you speak to me, but you are not always able to understand me.

    I am a dog. I am not able to care for myself without your help. If you choose to tie me up and refuse to feed me, I will starve. If you abandon me on a rural road, I will experience fear and loneliness. I will search for you and wonder why I have been left behind. I am not a piece of property to be dumped and forgotten.

    If you choose to leave me at a shelter, I will be frightened and bewildered. I will watch for your return with every footfall that approaches my kennel run.

    I am a dog – a living, breathing creature. If you choose to take me home, please provide me with the things that I need to keep me healthy and happy.

    Provide me with good food, clean water, warm shelter and your love. Do not abandon me. Do not kick me. Do not dump me when your life gets too busy. Make a commitment to me for the entirety of my life, or do not take me home in the first place.

    If you desert me, I do not have the means to care for myself. I am at the mercy of the kindness of people – if I fall into the wrong hands, my life will be ruined.

    I will experience pain, fear and loneliness. If I wind up in an animal shelter, I have only my eyes to implore someone to save me, and my tail to show you that I am a friend. If that is not good enough, I will die.

    I am a dog. I want to give and receive love. I want to live. I am not a thing. I am not a piece of property. Please do not discard me. Please treat me with kindness, love and respect. I promise to repay you with unconditional love for as long as I live.
    -Author Unknown-


  • Tears… and happiness that they are all they are. They give far more than they receive even on our best days.
    Thanks and AMEN!

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