What to do when the dog bites you

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We present you our small collection, which presents the best poems about dogs and dogs. These beautiful lines about friendship, devotion, dog loyalty, about the fact that the dog will never leave a person, but a person constantly betrays the faithful

The shelter gates creak … People come for a puppy. And everyone – home hunting! Canine happiness in the house of tom …

Puppies with their agility and agility. So quickly they find their home … Forgotten fate and happiness – Older dogs are sad about him …

And the heart beats more often in the cold, When the dog’s collar hears a moan … “And what if there was me ?! And what if I NEED ?! “But … it remains again …

And again the blizzard. Chilling again. But not on the street – in the shower. Again, no one needs … And do not understand the pain you …

No, do not understand! As the heart beats, When the gate that creaks … His soul to break to meet! He has been sitting alone for so long …

He is waiting for you. And you are leaving, Taking an amusing puppy … And only the gate after crying, As the dog waited and believed in you …

Confession stray dog

That day I am looking for my dog’s happiness … There, somewhere, the dogs lie in the master’s booth And bark loudly, saying to each other “hello.” And I am wandering around the yards on the eighth day …

These pork luxuries smell so delicious, But I haven’t even reached the counter … Around the sausages there are stalls and shops, Drugs the smell of Velcom and Compomos.

I do not need pathos, I myself will leave, I know, This is not the place for a brilliant shop window … To return my damned woman Paradise to life, To forever forget all your stores …

There is no move to the “front door” either, the people are rude. On the construction site … and there “their” enough … At the fifth bitch from me again litter, What awaits puppies, only the Lord knows …

Hurry night, howl at the stars from impotence, the moon will not say: “pshel, flea side! “. I would even give her a bone, but I don’t have wings … I’d fly away from here … if I could …

They are sold for a bottle in the bazaars, Tied to the fences they forget … And only they never betray us. Do not betray, do not sell, do not spend on drink …

” Be aware of dogs! “…

It is a right to read me a shame: Well, why are you scaring everyone with me? People are not visible behind the fence – I am completely harmless, not evil. Even with cats I was not at loggerheads, I am the kindest dog in the world! Here I’ll tear off, I will write on the fence: “Carefully, here the dog is a killer! “

You left quietly for a walk, Your host was on the bar, We all searched the back streets, With a leash tacky in his hand.

In eternity left without saying goodbye, Aged and deaf dog, With your photo embraced, Children slept, wet from tears.

The cat guarded your bowl, Did not let us remove it, The place where you slept, protected, Stopped playing with a ball.

For a long time we hoped for a miracle, To find, to embrace a gray-haired friend, We hid our pain, but secretly, I understood, I died from an illness …

Until the last time, he guarded against pain, Us, whom he considered to be his family, And having collected the remnants of the dog’s will, Eternally retired, to rest …

You come home in the evening – broken, tired and hungry. Crossing your threshold, groping for a cold floor. No mood, no strength, throwing bags doomed – And suddenly, like a whirlwind, someone rushes and blinks sleepily at his feet.

Two coals are burning with happiness, and the tail flashes like an arrow. And you forget about bad weather, about all the worries and affairs. If you stretch your hand, a cold, wet nose will stick to your hand, And your heart will happily beat, and your blood will pulsate in your temple!

How nice that there are such true friends. They are naive, like children, they can not be offended. After all, they are denied human passions, betrayal and vanity. They do not need the pursuit of power, and the thirst for money is alien to them.

Well, if they love – without self-interest, if they serve – from the heart. Great dogs and mastiffs, rottweilers and kids – Everything, regardless of height, age and breeds – Probably, let’s say very simply, that this is the whole dog race. And maybe the poet is still right? I can not believe that this is bullshit – The closer you recognize people, the more you like dogs …

Dedicated to abandoned dogs …

Sleet covered the windshield … (I can barely make out the silhouette) They called him “Nobody” in the area: “He wanders abandoned for several years …”

He lives for many years restless here … He himself would already be happy to leave the Planet! He was chilled to the bone, completely wet … All! And everyone disdained to approach him …

Not in your lane, after a couple of solid … (Sharp gas, turning and then slowing down …) How many abandoned, loyal ones like us? Why only I always find them ?! …

The dog is shaking with fear, clinging to me, Surprised by a fragment of human kindness … For a short life I saw so many stones, That they flew into him, like flowers in an artist …

He will be tormented by chilled paws. An unknown, but tasty piece of sausage. Continue to run through the city in the cold Children of the streets of the huge – stray dogs.

He throws a piece and rushes after me! … He runs hastily, is afraid of falling behind … He screams with my eyes: “Can I come with you? … After all, I can become a devotee brother …”

And on the street is snow mixed with rain. What the hell are you doing with the weather again ?! We stand in the wind with him hugging … together … Just standing silently. What else is there to say? …

Sleet piled windshield completely! (Even the windshield wipers bend against the combed snow …) And the winter takes my city to its captivity, And he … rides in the back, wrapped in a blanket …

I come to my apartment, I open the door quietly. Waving his tail playfully My shaggy good beast. In the bag pokes his nose, Glows with happiness all, Looks at me with the question: “What is there tasty there? “Noisy snorts – laughs My shaggy cute beast, Smartly rushes into the room For his toy. I will play with him a toy, Kiss my velvety nose, Scratch him behind the ear, Calm my dog. Lying quietly by the sofa, Paws stretching forward, Waiting for, when his “mom” will call from the kitchen. Eyes, pretty face, Cheeks plush nose. He is so charming – My dear favorite dog …

There is always someone who needs you, Who naively believes in you, Who boldly trusts the soul, Who is ready to wait, loving, at the door …

Who is every moment – breathing, looking For you are always ready to strive, There is always someone who is just there, Who is not afraid of being unnecessary …

Who knows that they do not ask for love, Who knows that love is not mercy, To throw it with a coin, To roll it at her feet …

But at any hour, when adversity In his grip, he squeezes his heart, There is always someone who will give you warmth in bad weather – to warm up …

… There is always someone who needs you, Stubborn, proud, full of pain, Who silently takes your soul In his hot palms …

And in the hour of sadness, it will not remind, When the wind howls in anguish – “For those we tame, Always, always, always in the answer …”

We came up with many thousands of words, Learned how to write and read, We translate verses from one hundred languages, Only close ones cannot understand …

And the dog will only look into your eyes, With a wet nose, it will stick in the palm of your hand, And will immediately understand everything you want to say, She does not need for this word …

How do I want to learn doggy language! She needs to tell me a lot, and then ask and teach me, How to understand without the words of all people!

We are proud that we have many friends, We send congratulations to them on holidays, Only our friends sometimes let us down, Yes, and we easily betray them …

And the dog cannot betray someone, And she does not fail her friends, She does not mind giving her life for her friends, For she doesn’t need a life without friends …

How do I want to learn the dog’s language, To talk with her on equal terms, I will ask her and teach me how I should be friends!

We composed thousands of books about love, We pour tears over novels, But so often we throw our loved ones, And we sell love for money …

And the dog does not expect anything for himself, And we cannot count examples of this. Though you are a beggar, even a king, she loves you, Just like that, just because you are …

As I want to learn a dog’s language, To talk with her on equal terms, I will ask her and teach me, How to love.

We keep the posts, and we go to the temple, To sow our sins there, But for years we can not forgive relatives and friends, Forgive even minor insults …

And if you lead a dog to sleep you, Though she will immediately understand it, She will look at you without offense, And quietly lick her hand …

How do I want to learn doggy language! I have so much to say to her, I will ask the dog to teach me, How people need their offenses to forgive! …

When you walk past the pooch, Imagine for a moment what he feels, Imagine yourself in the place of the poor thing, After all, he is doomed to certain death!

But there are still good people in the world, Though there are some of them, a little at all, replenish their number on the planet, And though you will not help animals to everyone,

But still, at least one you will help the poor fellow, Evil people, bad weather, persecuted, When you look into the eyes of the mongrel, You will understand that she has already become a favorite.

In abandoned poor animals of the yard Heart is attached, than in humans. Mongrel live hard in harsh conditions, Together, let’s help her as well!

People, do not be so cruel! Poor animals than blame? Just look in their eyes deep! Let’s help them together guys.

Trade in the minimarket was brisk, the people entered and left. And at the door sat a little dog, Reaching in the belly of hunger …

The puppy watched with pleading eyes To everyone who passed by With packages, baskets, bags, And after so plaintively whined …

At some instant, with him, a Rosy cheeky was near, Cheekily cheerful and with an unkind look, – And this is not a good sign.

The fellow snapped angrily: “Out of the way!” “. The poor man kicked what was the strength … For what ?! The puppy did not touch anyone … He only asked for alms …

He has seen a lot of evil in life, Since he was expelled. Machines creaked brakes, And the janitor beat with a stick. From wounds, licking blood, In cellars froze. And in the trash dirty again Looking for food myself. The dog did not want to be friends with anyone, Resentment burned my heart. He still could not forget the apartment heat. And here it is worth a chill all, At the entrance to the store. Everyone is begging to have, Alone, all alone. And people are fed and clean, And that they need rain and dirt. Hiding faces under umbrellas, Leave, hurrying. And what is a stray dog ​​for them? No pity for him. Indeed, in the rain of dog tears Not visible to anyone.

A doomed look, wrinkles on the forehead: “Do not leave, I love you so much, The house without you is an orphan, an orphan, You are beyond the threshold – I always miss you.

How to restrain and not to cry … There is no mood either to eat or drink, In dog life, it’s not a secret for a long time, Closer, more expensive than the owner – no! I hate your job

Just because I love you! The evening will come, the steps at the door, Heart pounding starts faster, I want a hare to jump from happiness!

It is a pity that in the morning you leave again … I follow you around the apartment, Maybe you can take to work with you ?! I promise I will not interfere,

Anything you want, I can help. Somehow everything is wrong and wrong, We need to take dogs everywhere! Hurry up again, not even having drunk tea, Slammed the doors, parting, miss … “

My whole life is now in full view … I grew up carefree as a child, Lived in a huge and rich house, And was devoted to the owner.

I was proud of my pedigree, After all, in the rich house do not take mongrels! And for the owner, I was ready to give my life, After all, he will not give up, if something goes wrong!

So I lived, but then, one night the Old Worker quietly entered the house … After all, there is no owner, by the way! And what did he find in the house empty?

No, there is something wrong here, right? He began to carry things out of the house! After all, he served the owner about! Well, so what to do, how to be?

But the owner is holy! With barking I threw a thief on a cut, I will not allow grief in this house !! And he pulled a bleed from under the floor …

Three bullets in the body is very painful, I hardly remember what happened then … The thief was seized, I was pleased, I still did not let the thief into the house!

Well, then my master came! Now he will quietly come to me … And there is no limit to my joy, After all, he is there, he will save me!

But what I hear is scary to me and bitter … The owner of the money gave the guard, then Said: -You take her even in the trash Why would I cripple, another will lead …

Three bullets in the body is very painful But it can not be compared with the pain in a wounded soul! The guard took me away, shedding a tear involuntarily: -Sorry, poor thing, here you will not live …

No, he took me not to the dustbin, To the veterinary clinic, to the caring doctors. But without a master, it hurts me so bitterly … And there I was crying softly at night.

Why should I live, because I am now a cripple! Only the sea of ​​pain in the crippled soul … After all, without a master and meaning in life there is no! Although I am here, but I am not already …

Well, then this miracle happened! One day people came up to me! Heart beat, happiness is hard for me to believe! Well, who are you, how did you find me.

Is there really anyone who sees Dog loyalty in a wounded soul !! And do not betray, and no longer hurt, And loneliness does not wait for me already.

And even if I am scarred, but the soul of a dog Is wide open like a childhood dream. I am waiting for you, I will wait, I will not cry !! You just come, my master! My destiny!

Do not hurt me, please, After all, I –– like you, because I am alive. Don’t hit me in the stomach when I howl or bark.

I howl from human insults, From heartlessness and soullessness. I’m cold from your eyes, Such empty and indifferent …

Do not hurt me, please, you are a man, and I am alive. And therefore I sleep in the bushes, I don’t know your kindness …

O man! Please wake up, Become finally human. After all, we love you for a long time, And let the friendship last forever!

When I sting cruelly, I will not answer the same … I am stronger! But I will understand the essence of this lesson. And you will leave in memory of past days …

I will forgive you and even pity you, And with ease from my heart I will let go … It is much harder to live with resentment. I’d rather give happiness to my close ones …

And it’s better not to save money in the heart, Leave a corner for warmth … Feed the homeless mongrel And find childhood dreams,

In which you were smiling without a mask, And they did not stab envy with a needle … You burned somewhere and suddenly broke, After all, a person could not be born evil …

But know, what they deserve is rewarded … And if you were tried again behind your back, Then everything will come back as a boomerang, And happiness and love will return to me …

Do not drive stray dogs

I love all dogs for no reason, Just like that, regardless of color. In animals, and so the century is not long And the problems of a colorful bouquet.

Man is a business creature, If a cat, then for catching mice, And a dog is sometimes taken, To drive those who come to your back.

Sometimes they choose the breed, pedigree, wool and size, But pursuing a harmful fashion And shining with a delicacy of manners

Ruthlessly throw unnecessary, Bored, weak, sick. In these families, it would seem, friendly. Similarly, they do not like relatives.

That is why their grown-up children Forget their old people, They, without even noticing, Laid the foundation like this.

Can a sinless child Himself, without an adult, offend a cat? Look at his gentle look – Kindness is still in his heart.

Here he brought a shabby cat, Do not scold him for good! Shelter a homeless crumb And consider yourself lucky.

What is luck? Yes, everything is very simple! The first crucial step was taken in the education of moral growth. Do not chase stray dogs!

The stray dog ​​was shot yesterday. Before that, they beat, crushed, poisoned … And all the time he was reaching for the crowd. I do not know what was on their minds …

He probably remembered the master’s hand. Or maybe delight, when he was a puppy: “What a cute you are! Will you show me the belly? “Once upon a time there was a lot of things …

Then there was cold, heat, hunger strikes. Then there were flocks of their own and others. And torn ears. And whose rifles. And shots crash. And there are no more of them …

He again and again went to the shops, to the stalls, stops and descents in the subway. Probably he was looking for good hands for himself, But it was everything and always didn’t care …

Now he lies on the asphalt cold. The passerby winces, walks by. And next to the same: live and homeless. People will think – others will get lucky …

Why do I love them? Listen, I explain how the first time: After all, the dog does not spit in the soul, Do not deceive and do not betray.

And I also love a dog For a cheerful and kind disposition, For her ardent heart, For her perky: “Woof! “.

And when the soul is sad, Optimism has dried up the stock – Your dear dog will come up to you, You will give you a paw for happiness.

In life it is so hard at times, But when not to hold back tears, Tips into your hand with love Someone’s wet, cold nose …

Well, and the heart stopped? (After all, someday it will be so) In heaven I met someone I met, And a dozen of my dogs …

When my friends leave me, When hopes are betrayed, Believe in sincerity will make the eyes of a dog that do not lie …

When the last pain of the last minute pain Life draws its line, With the help of a dog’s will, It will lick my palm.

What to do when the dog bites you

And even there, in the dog’s paradise, For me grieving in silence, She will return at the time appointed by the Last Angel to me.

What is happiness? Who knows the exact answer? Dear clothes? Diamond bracelet? Maybe – the car? Or a private house? A huge account in the bank? Can happiness in him?

You ask the dog – that he was starving, who was cold in winter and was very emaciated … – What is happiness? Did you know him?

He will look at you in the eyes … A little sigh … – Happiness – when someone is waiting for you at home …

Do not hurt me, please, After all, I –– like you, because I am alive. Don’t hit me in the stomach when I howl or bark. I howl from human insults, From heartlessness and soullessness. I’m cold from your eyes, Such empty and indifferent … Do not hurt me, please, You are a Man, and I am alive. And therefore I sleep in the bushes, I don’t know your kindness … O Man! Please wake up, Become finally human. After all, we love you for a long time, And let the friendship last forever!

Have you seen the bitter tears of dogs When their hearts are sad? When a lonely stupid fall of leaves Im singing a song lonely?

What a trifle, a dog’s tear, Rolled and hid in the fur … But only the eyes, their dog’s eyes So devoted to people to death …

But what are these tears? Simple water! And people know the suffering! But know, a dog tear never asks you for alms!

If they cry, then the pain of the soul, But so that no one noticed, They quietly suffer in the desert silence, So that no one in the mountain meets them!

And again they wag their tails like a flag, Barely seeing a person, They dance and serve with happiness … then … Then … the veto is broken …

Ruthlessly, the tribe of men has long been, As monsters have become with nature … But God and people, and the dog – all one … He’s all one breed …

When they hurt his creation, It does not matter in what embodiment, they offended, you know, Himself, And there is no forgiveness for sinful …

A dog’s tear is a divine tear, Don’t let it roll away in the wool, And you better open your eyes, So that you are not ashamed …

In the dirt lies a useless puppy. Lop-eared with the muzzle down. People could not like it, Paws tucked up, falls asleep hungry …

A good call from the silence will be dreamed up to him, And a hand that will stroke the belly. In a dream, he is handsome, in a hurry for a toy, There the tail has not peeled off, and the ear is not torn …

In dreams, like everyone else, he walks while playing, But the house is filled with a bowl … But in life, alas, the muzzle is stuck in the dirt, You have to scour in the mud …

The dog lies, the puppy dies, But hardly anyone has a business. On Tuesday, he could not wake up – Hungry death overcame …

Bird Market. Mixed sounds. Barking. Meow. Gomon. Trill. I sell in the wrong hands. I sell for two weeks.

I’m cold I’m tired. I have a cold. What do you go in circles here? I do not need another master. I would go back to my mother again.

The sun leaned toward the forest low. Bird Market. April. Saturday. Here again begin to squeeze – Incomprehensible fifa in bots.

Got strayed to one side, stubbornly, a scarf ridiculous around his thin neck. – You would walk past, lady. You’d better buy a lap-dog.

We can hardly get along together. I can not find justice. So far I am only a ball of wool, but after all I will grow up as a wolfhound.

I would have no end to the edge, the one where the wind smells like freedom, The one where the sun is greeted by barking, and in your apartment I wither.

Only Fifa suddenly glanced myopically in the eyes with anxiety. She asked: – Will you be a friend? I’m tired of being lonely.

There was so much sense and so much pain in this simple question. That inadvertently, inevitably, I licked her warm nose.

Nose wrinkled so sweetly … How good is Saturday! I’ll grow up, become strong. And tear up all of the fifu in bots …

I can not look the dog in the eyes … Sometimes I am ashamed that I am a man … She alone walks completely in the darkness, And I do not understand her feelings forever …

I see – hunger and disease in the world Left a sad mark on it … And I live in warmth. I live in an apartment. Eating a hearty and hot lunch.

At the same time I often frown with displeasure. That summer is hot to me, I forgot my jacket. But, looking at mongrels, I thought involuntarily – Would I be happy if I had a dog? …

If the winter wind blew and blizzard. Not outside the window. And right on me. And I would crush a friend’s car. And the family would get into the commune …

What to do when the dog bites you

Imagine and you – how it should hurt the kids do not catch, coming home … Imagine! And pity her involuntarily … What was given to her? Only the winter blizzard howl …

Stop it! Buy food you street dog! Its doggy age is short and stern … Let her leave, all alone in the darkness, She will remember that you are a Man! …

A stray dog ​​wanders down the street, A pursed tail and a wound at the temple, Yes, and on the neck there is a trail of a fierce fight, In the eyes of a mortal longing … sight. Homeless dog – he was not homeless from an early age, The owner was honestly devoted to wear, But do we always remember the devotion of friends? A stray dog ​​strolls along the street … And if he meets on your way, please don’t take your eyes off. For a moment, the fate of four-legged friends can comprehend each of us.

*** The shelter gates creak … People come for a puppy. And everyone – home hunting! Canine happiness in the house of tom …

Puppies with their agility and agility. So quickly they find their home … Forgotten fate and happiness – Older dogs are sad about him …

And the heart beats more often in the cold, When the dog’s collar hears a moan … “And what if there was me ?! And what if I NEED ?! “But … it remains again …

And again the blizzard. Chilling again. But not on the street – in the shower. Again, no one needs … And do not understand the pain you …

No, do not understand! As the heart beats, When the gate that creaks … His soul to break to meet! He has been sitting alone for so long …

What to do when the dog bites you

He is waiting for you. And you are leaving, Taking an amusing puppy … And only the gate after crying, As the dog waited and believed in you …

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