
Were you thinking of me
my little precious one
when you were in your dense, black prison
shrouded in darkness and fear
Trapped
in cages stacked one on top of the other
where your toes were constantly splayed
from wire floors beneath your paws?
Crammed
tightly together with other dogs
mean and cruel
who tore open your eye
and took your food
while you starved
and they urinated and defecated
on your head and body
Abused
by men who came in and grabbed you roughly
and threw you who knows where
to go and be bred
time after time, after time
until your uterus prolapsed
and your master didn’t want you anymore
because you couldn’t make him money
Were you thinking of me
my little precious one
when the compassionate Vet
called the rescue organization
and they came and paid for your surgery
and took you away
to a quiet place to recover
and be well cared for and safe?
Were you hoping for me
my little girl
when you were waiting at the foster home
and you didn’t know what a toy was
or a treat
or how to run free and play
and be happy
and feel loved?
I was hoping for you
but I didn’t know it
after my husband died
and I needed someone
to give my love to
and to feel loved by
but I didn’t want
or need a new husband
I was thinking of you
when I heard you were damaged
and abused
and thin and scared and scarred
because I was too
and I knew that you were the one
for me - And I was the one
for you
I love you my little precious one
You’ve come such a long way
in the past two years
from a frail, tiny girl
cowering in the corner
in fear for many months
not knowing who I was
or where you were
Frightened by every noise
or fast movement
and people, and animals
and trains
You didn’t know what grass was
or how to pee outside
and you didn’t know words
or kindly human touch
But now you know my precious one
what true love is – what peace is
as you lay on your side
and I gently rub your body as you relax
and trust me
and finally, let go
and lick my hand in gratitude
and now I know - you were hoping for me too.
About the Creator
Gigi Gibson
Gigi Gibson is a writer and poet. She loves little rescue dogs, interior decorating, and chocolate. “To evoke an emotional response in my readers… that would be the most satisfying thing that I could accomplish with my writing.”


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