I DID NOT ASK

Written by Amanda Gibson

Dedicated to All Epileptic Dogs

 

{6 week pic of Korie}
I did not ask, I did not choose
To be epileptic, and get so confused
It feels like a shock, from my nose to my tail
I am thrown about, like a ship in a gale.
I fall to the floor, where my leg’s are not real,
They’re all rigid and stiff, and can’t do a great deal.
I did not ask, I did not choose
To be epileptic, and get so confused.
My eyes are blind, I cannot see,
I know my mom and dad, are near to me.
They stroke me gently, and speak soft in the night,
While I keep up, this continuous fight.
I did not ask, I did not choose
To be epileptic, and get so confused.

  {Flowers for Best in Westminster}

I take my drugs, both morning and night,
I love to play and run, with all my might.
I know I’m a handful, I know I’m a pain,
But please may I have, that cuddle again?
I did not ask, I did not choose
To be epileptic, and get so confused.
They looked at my head, and did test after test,
They looked at my diet, and all the rest.
I am already ten, but still I fear,
I’m epileptic, for the rest of my years.
I did not ask, I did not choose
To be epileptic, and get so confused.
Please be honest, please be fair
Try not to breed, this awful affair.

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