Before human's die they write their last Will and Testament, give their home and all they have to those they leave behind. If with my paws, I could do the same, this is what I'd ask...
To a poor and lonely stray I'd give:
- My Happy home.
- My bowl and cozy bed, soft pillows and all my toys,
- The lap, which I loved so much.
- The hand that stroked my fur and the sweet voice which spoke my name.
I'd Will to the sad scared shelter pet, the place I had in my human's loving heart, of which there seemed no bounds.
So when I die, please do not say, "I will never have a pet again, for the loss and pain is more than I can stand."
Instead, go find an unloved dog or kitty, one whose life has held no joy or hope and give MY place to Her or Him.
This is the only thing I can give. The love I left behind.