{"id":39018,"date":"2018-10-03T07:15:55","date_gmt":"2018-10-03T07:15:55","guid":{"rendered":"http:\/\/cooksdelight.co.uk\/blog\/?p=39018"},"modified":"2018-10-03T08:35:47","modified_gmt":"2018-10-03T08:35:47","slug":"julia-2","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/cooksdelight.co.uk\/blog\/2018\/10\/julia-2\/","title":{"rendered":"Julia"},"content":{"rendered":"<p>Left to my own resources<br \/>\nNo food, nothing at all<br \/>\nMost of the time no one<br \/>\nTo love me<br \/>\nHowever much I did call<br \/>\nAnd so i just decided<br \/>\nThere was no reason to be<br \/>\nHere anymore<br \/>\nI&#8217;d walk out the door<br \/>\nAnd just Find my destiny<\/p>\n<p>Los  Angeles is a big place<br \/>\nLots of people there<br \/>\nBut nobody to look after me<br \/>\nJust increasing despair<br \/>\nI was sad beyond words really<br \/>\nBeing so alone<br \/>\nI wanted to be loved so much<br \/>\nAnd a place to call my own<\/p>\n<p>But it did not materialise<br \/>\nSadly not for me<br \/>\nFrom  dawn to dusk<br \/>\nI slogged the streets<br \/>\nAnd cried incessantly<br \/>\nNo food no where to bed down<br \/>\nNo basket no where warm<br \/>\nWhen it rained i just got soaked<br \/>\nEven in a storm<\/p>\n<p>I had to kind of sit it out<br \/>\nAnd dry off best I could<br \/>\nFor days and days I wondered<br \/>\nCould my life be good<br \/>\nSome people were nice to me<br \/>\nOthers were so gruff<br \/>\nRan me out of their backyards<br \/>\nYes life was really tough<\/p>\n<p>Taking from the gutter<br \/>\nAnything I could I was feeling weaker<br \/>\nMy skin it didnt feel good<br \/>\nIt was very itchy I was dirty<br \/>\nAnd I knew<br \/>\nThat I was going to die some day<br \/>\nAlone, and thats what drew<\/p>\n<p>Me to well kind of  thinking perhaps<br \/>\nGo residential<br \/>\nwalk around the streets<br \/>\nWhere people were<br \/>\nperhaps someone might see me<br \/>\nAnd help me It might stir<br \/>\nLove inside some stranger<br \/>\nWho might just take me in<br \/>\nI thought<br \/>\nOtherwise to die alone out here<br \/>\nWould count for naught<\/p>\n<p>And actually someone did see me<br \/>\nApparently they thought<br \/>\nIn my scruffy condition<br \/>\nThat I was a wolf<br \/>\nIn short<br \/>\nAngels came to get me<br \/>\nA Caring thoughtful lass<br \/>\nWho talked to me<br \/>\nSo gently<br \/>\nAt no time  was she crass<\/p>\n<p>And none of the vile expletives<br \/>\nNo threats nothing like that<br \/>\nThis lady was just lovely<br \/>\nI felt that I was at<br \/>\nA place that I had dreamed I&#8217;d be<br \/>\nSomeone who might care<br \/>\nSomeone who might love me<br \/>\nSomeone standing there<\/p>\n<p>Offering me some biscuit<br \/>\nWhat had I to lose<br \/>\nI had reached rock bottom<br \/>\nJust feeling the blues<br \/>\nOvercome by everything<br \/>\nFeeling really low<br \/>\nAnd someone came out of no where<br \/>\nAnd I wanted to go<\/p>\n<p>With them and I was<br \/>\nAt the vets being looked after there<br \/>\nBeing washed and being loved<br \/>\nPeople there did care<br \/>\nThey stroked me<br \/>\nAnd they fed me<br \/>\nAnd they loved me for who I was<br \/>\nFull on mange<br \/>\nThe parasites<br \/>\nWere at me well because<\/p>\n<p>My system had begun<br \/>\nTo shut down<br \/>\nI was so forlorn<br \/>\nNever in a month of sundays<br \/>\nSince I had been born<br \/>\nHad I got quite so sad inside<br \/>\nCrying everyday<br \/>\nWanting some love from anyone<br \/>\nAnd prepared to pay<\/p>\n<p>It was horribly uncomfortable<br \/>\nMy ears my mouth my all<br \/>\nBut these folk really cared for me<br \/>\nAnd I heard them call<br \/>\n&#8220;Julia come on lovely&#8221;<br \/>\nDirected  at me<br \/>\nMe a wolf like ragged hound<br \/>\nNo one could ever see<\/p>\n<p>My health well it rebounded<br \/>\nMy confidence it came<br \/>\nBack to me the food and warmth<br \/>\nAnd care there was no blame<br \/>\nJust love and a commitment<br \/>\nTo get me well and see<br \/>\nIf they could find a  family<br \/>\nSomewhere<br \/>\nWho might just take me<\/p>\n<p>A foster home inside a home<br \/>\nWith a welcoming refrain<br \/>\nSomewhere I could sit snd rest<br \/>\nAnd be a dog again<br \/>\nBe loyal to my fsmily<br \/>\nAnd not be feeling bad<br \/>\nNot be having nightmares<br \/>\nLike all the nights I had had<\/p>\n<p>The worrying and the uneasiness<br \/>\nLeft me gradually<br \/>\nAll that irritation<br \/>\nOf it, I was free<br \/>\nBlessed again and hoping<br \/>\nA forever home would be<br \/>\nSomewhere I could call, my home<br \/>\nFor an eternity<\/p>\n<p>A warm glow of cordiality<br \/>\nWas running through my veins<br \/>\nInfluenced and happy<br \/>\nWith all the lovely gains<br \/>\nGood food and the caring<br \/>\nThe love I had always missed<br \/>\nOther dogs  were happy<br \/>\nOther dogs were kissed<\/p>\n<p>But me life had been terrible<br \/>\nAll alone and blue<br \/>\nI wanted so much to be happy<br \/>\nI do think we all do<br \/>\nSomeone just to call me<br \/>\nSomeone I could show<br \/>\nMy feelings too<br \/>\nSomeone out there<br \/>\nI knew I could go<\/p>\n<p>And then I got the message<br \/>\nMy forever home was now<br \/>\nI was in the wagon<br \/>\nReally I dont how<br \/>\nIt all came together<br \/>\nBut I had a glow in me<br \/>\nI just felt this was going<br \/>\nTo be the day when I would see<\/p>\n<p>My new folks and I heard<br \/>\nDogs barking I could smell<br \/>\nA place<br \/>\nIt smelled good<br \/>\nI heard voices there<br \/>\nIn a new neighbourhood<br \/>\nA way out side the city<br \/>\nLots of green around<br \/>\nAnd I was in a brand new home<br \/>\nMy joyfulness I found<\/p>\n<p>A lady with two big dogs<br \/>\nOne a bit like me<br \/>\nHer daughter who was smiling<br \/>\nThe house was big to see<br \/>\nAnd feel and hear the happiness<br \/>\nI hoped at last I could be<br \/>\nPart of  what looked beautiful<br \/>\nA forever home for me<\/p>\n<p>Yes I am here still part of<br \/>\nA forever family<br \/>\nFilled with love and lovely walks<br \/>\nAnd friendship where I be<br \/>\nIn my own space my basket<br \/>\nToys and Joys and I<br \/>\nIt all clicked into place<br \/>\nFor me I ay this on a high<\/p>\n<p>My coat now it  is perfect<br \/>\nThe woods are at the back<br \/>\nThe yard is really spacious<br \/>\nNothing do I lack<br \/>\nThe boys are about as big as me<br \/>\nAnd already we are friends<br \/>\nYou cannot imagine<br \/>\nThe joy I feel<br \/>\nAnd how all of this sends<\/p>\n<p>Neglect had caused<br \/>\nPeople to feel<br \/>\nI was a wild wild wolf<br \/>\nFor real<br \/>\nThat probably saved me<br \/>\nGot me to where<br \/>\nThe angels came<br \/>\nAnd began to care<\/p>\n<p>My recent life story<br \/>\nStarted badly<br \/>\nBut happily I now  relate it<br \/>\nGladly<br \/>\nIts christmas here<br \/>\nOur<br \/>\nYule tide glee<br \/>\nIn a loving home<br \/>\nWhere they all love me<\/p>\n<p>Its hard to express<br \/>\nHow good I feel<br \/>\nHow life can be lovely and so real<br \/>\nFrom bad beginnings<br \/>\nTo heaven on earth<br \/>\nWith a family who care<br \/>\nAnd know its worth<\/p>\n<p>So very much in every way<br \/>\nWe all muck in and every day<br \/>\nGets better and better<br \/>\nwith lots of play<br \/>\nLovely  grub and a places to be<br \/>\nAnd the woods to explore<br \/>\nTo pretend and see<br \/>\nThe wild forest folk<br \/>\nAnd know that I be<\/p>\n<p>Where all animals should be<br \/>\nIn a loving caring beautiful place<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Left to my own resources No food, nothing at all Most of the time no one To love me However much I did call And so i just decided There was no reason to be Here anymore I&#8217;d walk out &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/cooksdelight.co.uk\/blog\/2018\/10\/julia-2\/\">Continue reading <span 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