Life in a Puppymill

Her very first day of freedom just arrived from Missouri on a Delta Flight.

Tinkey new name, it was "Babycakes" eats a good meal.

Slavery to the miller chains.

"A puppymill dogs Plea..."

"You finally found us, we hoped that you would,"
"Our mommy is gone now, back deep in the woods."
"She was taken in darkness, so noone would see,"
"Or hear her weak cries, or her very last plea."
"He walked toward the woods, with a gun in one hand,"
"And a rope round her neck, all this carefully planned."
"No more puppies for her, she's too weak you see,"
"So they'll shoot her at midnight and then she'll be free."
"Free from darkness and cages, and hunger and fright,"
"Free from cold winter nights when she just prayed for light."
"This dear dog once was known as the best,"
"Now cruelly discarded to make room for the next."
"Who will replace her and continue the cruel deed,"
"Of producing baby puppies for the pet shops need."
"I sure hope you're reading, because maybe you would see,"
"That all of our actions live in eternity."
"You do know that God is watching above,"
"And when the time comes, when you walk to the gate,"
"And knock at the entrance to be given your fate."
"Remember these words, please remember them well,"
"Those who harm dogs will go directly to Hell..."
"But if one by one, they are taken home,"
"One day we'll awake to find there are none."
"Please rescue just one, it's such a small deed,"
"But until that day, if it ever shall be,"
"Rescue one, rescue two until they're all free..."
By kind permission of
Stephanie Hart"
None needing rescue, none left to buy,"
"None cold and hungry, none left to cry."