Lost in a plastic bag

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The angels of UDAIPUR RAJASTAN

Called to a bag
on a pavement
Cries coming from it
so they
Went off to find it
Poor little soul
And he was crying all day

Thin and emaciated
an injured hip
Terrible mange
But could he let rip
With Tears and emotion
Clearly in pain
Unsure and worried
Life seemed invain

Collected and cared for
Loved every day
Fed and look after
In six weeks the way
He looked was a miracle
His skin perfectly
Softened and cared for
He jumped avidly

His new name was “jumper”
Yelping away
Loved by the angels
Oh he loved to play
Tenderness care and generosity
Brought the dog back
And now what we see

A completely new fellow
It just goes to show
What love and affection
Can do and you know
He actually looks happy
And playful as well
“Jumper” was lucky
Finding heaven from Hell

About Rex Tyler

I love animals. I enjoy writing poetry and delivering speeches.I like to mentor people who need help in preparing speeches and evaluations.I enjoy travel although it is much harder for me these days.I so enjoyed the Andes Mountains and Volcanoes and the Quichua people who live and thrive there.I have lots of friends around the world.
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