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The Dog's Prayer
My beloved master, for no heart in all the world is more
grateful for kindness than this loving heart of mine. Do not break my
spirit with a stick, for I should lick your hand between the blows. Your
patience and understanding will more quickly teach me the things you would
have me do. Speak to me often, for your voice is the world's sweetest
music, as you must know by the fierce wagging of my tail when your
footsteps fall upon my waiting ears.
When it is cold and wet, please do take me inside, for I am a
domesticated animal, no longer used to bitter elements, and I ask no
greater glory than the privilege of sitting at your feet beside the
hearth. Though you had no home, I would prefer to follow you through ice
and snow, rather than rest upon the softest pillow in the warmest home in
the land.
Keep my pan filled with fresh water, for although I should not
reproach you were it dry, I cannot tell you when I thirst. Feed me clean
food that I may stay well, to romp and play and do your bidding, to walk
by your side, and stand ready, willing and able to protect you with my
life, should your life be in danger.
And, master, when I am very old, if the Great Master sees fit to
deprive me of my health and sight, do not turn me away from you. Rather,
take my trusting life gently, and I shall leave you, knowing with the last
breath I draw, my fate was always safest in your hands. Amen.
Author: Stanley Przystas

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