I'm Stoli, waiting to get what you can give...at the Longmont Humane Society
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Wake up, pooch, I got the dreamers’ disease
At age four, they got me down on my knees
So polite, they make me sit and say please…
Frenemies, who, when you’re down, ain’t your friend
Every night, I lick a peanut butter Kong
At dawn I run, then I bark till I howl…
But when the night is falling
I cannot feel the light
I feel my dreams are dying, so I hold tight...
I’ve got the music in me
Can’t let go, you’ve got the music in you
One walk left, this world is gonna pull through
Don’t give up, I’ve got a reason to live
Can’t forget, we only get what we give…
Can you give me my forever home, or at least a soft place to land for a little while? I'm Stoli, waiting to get what you can give...at the Longmont Humane Society: longmonthumane.org/animals/view-animal/?method=AdoptableDetails&animalID=60119725
