Up the street he goes,
Final destination- no one knows,
Traveling hurriedly by his feet,
Ignoring obstacles he may meet.
It's a routine journey every day,
He's one of many- he's a stray,
For daily he travels the street,
Looking for his next meal to eat.
Let's hope he will find,
Someone so..so..kind,
A handout to him they'll share,
Showing him they really care.
To all stray dogs out there: our hope is that you find a loving home. I am certain that you have lots of love and affection to give...
