Pitiful

Once I was outside and I saw a pack of stray dogs.  They were resting under the trees two houses down from ours.  Whenever I see stray dogs, I get very excited because it’s hard to spot them.  When the dogs got up, I saw one of them was limping. That got me started!

“Can we please rescue him, Mommy?  Please?!”

And, of course, she said, “No, Pearly, no, we can’t!”

So, I just stared at the pitiful dog as he and his pack went away.

by Pearl

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