Breeders Poem (Found Online)

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daistarya

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I saw this poem online and although it was written for cat breeders it can totally apply to any pet. I changed wherever it said kitty to chinchilla. It has a sad ending though.


I Love My Little Chinchilla......

I love my little chinchilla, she makes my house a home.
She always is my best friend, I never feel alone.
She makes me smile, she makes me laugh,
She fills my heart with love ...
Did some breeder breed her, or did she fall down from above?

I've never been a breeder, seen life through their eyes,
I hold my little chiny and just sit and criticize.
I've never known their anguish, I've never felt their pain,
The caring of their charges, through snow or wind and rain.

I've never sat the whole night through, waiting for babies to be born,
The stress and trepidation when they're still not there by dawn.
I've never felt the heartache, of a little life in my hands,
This darling little baby, who weighs but 50 grams.

Should you do that instead of this ....or this instead of that,
Alone you fight, and hope one day, he'll grow up big and strong,
and bring joy to another being, and make a house a home,
You know it's all just up to you, you'll fight this fight alone.

Formula, bottles, heating pads, you've got to get this right,
Hand feeding for this tiny guy, throughout the day and night.
In your heart you know, you're almost sure to lose the fight,
to save this little baby, but God willing ... you just MIGHT.

Day one he's in there fighting, you say a silent prayer,
Day two & three, he's doing well, with lots of love and care.
Day four & five ... he's still alive, your hopes soar to the heavens,
Day six he slips away again, dies in your hands day seven.

You take this little angel, and bury him alone,
With aching heart and burning tears, and an exhausted groan,
You ask yourself "Why do this? ... why suffer all this pain?"
But see the joy your kits bring... it really self explains.

So, when you think of breeders and label them with "greed",
Think about what they endure to fill another's need.
When you buy a chinchilla and with your precious dollars part,
You only pay with money ... we pay with our heart.

Author Unknown


This could be another reminder for people intending to breed too. There may be joy but there also may be heartbreak!
 
Oh wow, what a great poem! I agree, great for people to read that are looking into breeding.

I guess since the author is unknown it would be ok to use.. not exactly anyone to ask permission or give credit to.
 
Thank you for posting that.. I emailed a copy to myself I am going to print it out to go with my chinny things
 
I have one problem with it, lol. At the end it says "we pay with our heart" and I take that as the breeder, but at the beginning they say they're not a breeder.

Otherwise an very nice poem
 
I have one problem with it, lol. At the end it says "we pay with our heart" and I take that as the breeder, but at the beginning they say they're not a breeder.

Otherwise an very nice poem

Yeah thats weird wording too. But I guess writers get to take creative license. :p

OMG That was beautiful. Is it free to use?

As far as I know its totally free to use. Its all over the net on various breeders websites. I put a few lines of it into Google with quotes around it and everyone has it listed as author unknown.
 
That's a very cute poem. It goes to show that even though it can be wonderful, cute, and cuddly, there can also be sad, heartbreak, and every two hour feedings. This is what I talk about when people say that they have a male and are looking for a female (or the other way around). Not that losing a chin is easy by any means, but if you only have one pair of chins and through breeding them lose one it tends to have much greater impact. Those of us with many different pairs grieve just the same, although we've got lots of others demanding attention to pull us out of our sadness. Not to bring this to a debate about breeding though.... This poem i'm sure can be changed to any animal, with the same impact. Thanks for sharing. - Jessica
ETA you can switch the last line around to make more sense. we pay only money they pay with their heart.... That way it keeps with the I am not a breeder part.
 
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