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I love my little Staffords, they make my house a home,
She always is my best friend, I never feel alone.
She makes me smile, she makes me laugh, she fills my heart with love,
Did some breeder breed her? Was she sent from heaven above?
I've never been a breeder, or seen life through their eyes,
I hold my beautiful Stafford, just sit and criticise.
I've never known their anguish, I've never felt their pain,
The caring of their charges, through snow or wind or rain,
I've never waited all night long for puppies to be born,
The stress and trepidation, when they're still not there by dawn...
I've never felt the heartache of a little life in my hands,
Should you do this instead of that? Or just pray to God?
Alone you fight, and hope one day he'll grow into a dog.
Bring joy to another being and make a house a home.
You know its all just up to you, you fight this fight alone.
Formula, bottle, heating pads, you've got to get this right,
Two hourly feeds for this little mite,
In your heart you know it, you'll surely lose the fight,
To save this little baby, but God willing you just might...
Day one he's in there fighting, you say a silent prayer,
Day two and three he's doing well, with lots of loving care,
Day four and five - he's still alive your hopes soar to the heavens!
Day six he slips away again, dies in your hands day seven.
You take this little angel and bury him alone, with aching heart and burning tears, (and an exhausted groan),
You ask yourself, why do this? Why suffer all the pain?
But to see the joy that puppies bring - it really self explains!
So, when you think of breeders and label them with "Greed",
Think what they sometimes endure to fulfill anothers need,
And when you buy a puppy, with pounds and pence you part,
You only pay with money......
