He said he loved me
He sang to me and whispered in my ear
All the words I wanted to hear.
He was so handsome
So utter gorgeous if truth be told
We talked and kissed, danced and rolled
When we made love
I lost myself in his eyes and in his arms
Succumbing to his considerable charms
I thought I was safe
But all too soon I found to be
The result of that love growing inside of me
When the babies were born
Their daddy was long gone
And all alone I had to be strong
I was not the only one
Others like me had to find a way
To deal with the consequences of mating day
How many babies died?
How many will grow up to be
Fools in love, just like me
If only those who loved us
Had taken the time to take us to the vet
The fling I had would be easy to forget
As it is and pay attention now
This spring fling of mine
Can result in 420,000 babies over time
We are helpless, but you are not
The pet population needs your assistance
Because when spring comes around, it’s not in our nature to keep our distance.
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