On Christmas morning, I wish...

For every dog searching trash cans for breakfast, a
filled bowl with his name printed in bright letters.


For every dog who slept fitfully last night, chained
in a frozen yard, a soft, warm bed with a person
snoring gently nearby.

For every shelter dog, spending Christmas morning in a
soiled run, a forever home, filled with sounds and
smells of family.

For every "Christmas" puppy given today, a tolerant,
caring owner who won't abandon you as you grow into a
real dog.

For every ailing pet, enough money for your owner to
pay the bills to make you well.

For every lost dog, a clear, safe road, and well
marked path, to lead you home.

For every old and tired friend, a warm fire, and a
soft bed, to ease your aches and pains.

and

For every Heart Dog at the Bridge, a moment when you
know that you are remembered today, missed again, and
loved forever.

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