I went out to rescue a dog that day...
to give him a really good life,
to take him away from the life he led,
and free him from struggle and strife.
I thought I would do him a favor,
and be a good person to him,
and go do my bit for the country,
I didn't' go out on a whim.
But what do you think really did happen?
The day that I did my good deed,
I discovered a love that I'd dreamed of
and fulfilled in myself a strong need.
I now have a dog that I care for,
I see things that I needed to see,
that lovely dog that I rescued,
really ended up rescuing me...
(Author unknown)
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