Do toi ever feel toi could make a difference? NOW toi CAN!! Ever felt like toi should but feel toi are to small and that no one cares? I care and WE ALL CAN MAKE A DIFFERENCE EVEN IF THE ACTIONS ARE small!!!!
1.START par NEVER BUYING PETS AT A PETSTORE!( THEY ARE FROM chiot MILLS SO DON'T!).
2.THEN MAKE YOUR PETS FEEL INPORTANT BECAUSE THEY ARE. THEY ARE PEOPLE AND IF toi WERE ABUSED toi WON'T LIKE WOULD YOU?
3.HELP PET PROGRAMS par SENDING MONEY ou FOOD(OPITIONAL). THEY NEED IT!
4. IF toi SEE A Lost PET TRY TO HELP IT FIND IT OWNER.(YOU CAN FEED IT)IF toi WERE Lost toi WOULD WANT ALL THE HELP toi COULD GET, RIGHT?
5. NEVER EVER HURT A ANIMAL! IT IS THEY SAME AS HURTING A PERSON. toi WOULDN'T LIKE IT!
6. BE A PART OF MY CLUB THAT HELPS ANIMALS. SEND ME A MESSAGE AND MY CLUB WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE ALL OVER THE WORLD!!
THANKS FOR LISTENING TO ME A SMALL PERSON!!
1.START par NEVER BUYING PETS AT A PETSTORE!( THEY ARE FROM chiot MILLS SO DON'T!).
2.THEN MAKE YOUR PETS FEEL INPORTANT BECAUSE THEY ARE. THEY ARE PEOPLE AND IF toi WERE ABUSED toi WON'T LIKE WOULD YOU?
3.HELP PET PROGRAMS par SENDING MONEY ou FOOD(OPITIONAL). THEY NEED IT!
4. IF toi SEE A Lost PET TRY TO HELP IT FIND IT OWNER.(YOU CAN FEED IT)IF toi WERE Lost toi WOULD WANT ALL THE HELP toi COULD GET, RIGHT?
5. NEVER EVER HURT A ANIMAL! IT IS THEY SAME AS HURTING A PERSON. toi WOULDN'T LIKE IT!
6. BE A PART OF MY CLUB THAT HELPS ANIMALS. SEND ME A MESSAGE AND MY CLUB WILL MAKE A DIFFERENCE ALL OVER THE WORLD!!
THANKS FOR LISTENING TO ME A SMALL PERSON!!
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I found a fox, caught par the leg
In a toothed gin, torn from its peg,
And dragged, God knows how far, in pain.
Such torment could not plead in vain,
He looked at me, I looked at him.
With iron jaw-teeth in his limb.
"Come, little son," I said, "Let be.....
Don't bite me, while I set toi free."
But much I feared that in the pang
Of helping, I should feel a fang
In hand ou face .......
but must is must .........
And he had donné me his trust.
So down I knelt there in the mud
And loosed those jaws all mud and blood.
And he, exhausted, crept, set free,
Into the shade, away from me;
The leg not broken ......
Then, beyond,
That gin went plonk into the pond.