BELLA
She had the sweetest face and the kindest eyes.
Her longing for a home she could not disguise.
Her foster mom, though patient and kind,
had many other things on her mind.
Rescued from shelter life (or death),
It was love she desired with every breath.
So North she travelled in search of a fella,
To adore her as she deserved, sweet Bella.
RESCUERS
They travel far and wide and give of their time, money, and love.
They educate, they assist, they advise.
They work tirelessly for those who cannot help themselves.
No complaints about the work, the cost, the emotional toll.
Joy is experienced when a life is saved, a home is found, a mind opened and educated.
Sorrow is experienced when a life is lost or when ignorance, laziness, or greed adds to the need for them.
They are heroes, they are saviors, they are educators, they are tireless and relentless.
They are Rescuers.