I was left in the flood waters of Hurricane Milton, to fend for myself,
The future looked bleak as the waters began to swell.
Then, a Trooper with a heart I caught his eye,
Rescuing me, now my spirit can fly.
I will never be the same, I know it’s true,
With love and care, my life starts anew.
I am so proud Trooper is now my name,
A symbol of hope, a life reclaimed.
I was lucky, a tender heart set me free,
But there are many cousins still waiting like me.
At your local shelter, they long for the same,
For a chance at life, a brand-new name.
MarkWaldrop
Trooper
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