The following is one of the poems in my book “Just Thinking”, which is available direct from Friesen Press, Amazon, and other on-line book retailers.
https://books.friesenpress.com/store/title/119734000032944229/Colin-Chappell-Just-Thinking
“This is such a sweet collection of beautiful thoughts and sentiments and reflections. The people and stories and memories are so real and tangible, easy to connect with, easy to read. For each poem I have read so far, it’s like he is talking about someone I know… or someone I would want to know ๐ This books explores so many things, takes you on so many journeys.. the good and the bad and the beauty in between. This book was given as a gift, and it’s one I will treasure!” (Amazon review)
“A Stray they named Ray”
They were found on a farm
Not too far away,
Butโฆ where was their home?
Two dogs, frightened, hungry,
So very tired and,
Surviving somehow on their own.
***
The rescue van arrived,
And the crew discussed
How best to capture this pair.
Traps were determined
To be the most humane,
Butโฆ so many questions were there.
***
Why were these two dogs
Having to scavenge for food?
Why were they out on their own?
The treats in the traps,
Put an end to all that,
And they were captured, scaredโฆ and alone.
***
They had no collars; no tags;
No microchips were found.
They were just two dogs without names.
Their faces were expressionless,
And their fur in poor condition.
Were they siblings? Perhaps their mother was the same?
***
Once back at the shelter
They were caged together,
But then a fight ensued.
Trainers intervened,
And gave them separate cages,
But then had to decide what to do.
***
One (they later named Ray) was not unfriendly,
Although cautious and rather aloof.
He seemed to know he was no longer alone.
He was given a bath and a bowl of food
And, with some loving care (they thought),
He could possibly adapt to a home.
***
He was a sorry sight,
And no doubt a once proud dog.
Clearly a German Shepherd cross,
Just managing to survive,
By eating scraps to stay alive.
To explain him, they were quite at a loss.
***
They tried to find his owners.
They checked the Missing Pets files,
But there only seemed one option.
He now belonged to the shelter
Andโฆ as he was neither reported lost, nor stolen,
He would be trained for adoption.
***
Four months later he was ready.
His adoption photo was published,
And all were looking for a sign.
He needed a family,
To loveโฆ and be loved by.
This will, hopefully, be his time.
***
Eventually a couple arrived
Who clearly were drawn to him,
And regular walks were arranged.
It was soon to be seen
That his life, as it had been,
Was quickly going to change.
***
His day of adoption came.
The staff all said their farewells.
Smiles, and tears, were all around,
For the life of a stray;
Of a dog they named Ray;
A life almost lostโฆ had been found.
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Colin,
Could I have your permission to republish your poem in a post I am thinking of writing this week?
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Absolutely Paul, as long as you reference the book “Just Thinking”, and include the link below.
https://books.friesenpress.com/store/title/119734000032944229/Colin-Chappell-Just-Thinking
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Thank you and, yes, that will be done!
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Wow, beautiful and moving, Colin! I love the concluding line. Sometimes you need to lose a life in order to find the one that’s really meant for you.
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Absolutely. Life can take some interesting twists and turns.:)
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Ray’s story proves it ๐
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So many lost animals out there with unknown pasts. All we can do is try to give them a secure and happy future. You have certainly done this for Ray. ๐
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They certainly can be a lot of work, and perhaps a significant expense, but the rewards are priceless. ๐
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Having taken in 6 rescues, I totally agree.
They all come with baggage, but are so keen to be in a family and are always grateful. As you say, our rewards are priceless. ๐
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So sweet and touching. He must have been so scared. That was before he commandeered the furniture at your house.
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Interestingly, while it took him little time to adjust to his new home and to claim “squatters rights” on pretty much everything that was soft … it took him so much longer (3 -4 years) to fully adjust to the world around him. He has come a very long way! ๐
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I am curious. Did you buy another recliner since Ray claimed the one? So that you could have Colin’s recliner and Ray’s? Though I am guessing he would probably claim a 2nd one too. ๐
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Nope. No room for another one and, anyway, he flip flops between the recliner, the sofa, and my bed on a regular basis. Occasionally he will even sleep on one of his two beds. ๐
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LOL! ๐
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A poem that stirs the heart. Like the review that you shared said, your poems are so easy to connect with.
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Thank you.
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Lovely Colin, both verse and the dog it relates to. Usual by proxy.
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Thanks Di. Proxy hug and biscuits planned! ๐
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