I wish someone would tell me what it is that I’ve done wrong.
Why I’ve had to stay chained up and left alone so long.
They seemed so glad to have me when I came here as a pup.
There were so many things we’d do while I was growing up.
They couldn’t wait to train me as companion and as a friend.
And told me how they’d never fear being left alone again.
The children said they’d feed me and brush me every day.
They’d play with me and walk me if only I could stay.
But now the family “hasn’t time”; they often say I shed.
They do not want me in the house, not even to be fed.
The children never walk me. They always say, “Not now!”
I wish that I could please them. Won’t someone tell me how?
All I had, you see, was love. I wish they would explain.
Why they said they wanted me, then left me on a chain.