the dogs and cats

 

The dogs and cats

The vagabond lives they live

Abandoned by their owners

Chase away to live on their own

Hunting food in rubbish bins

Waiting patiently at the food outlets

Looking for crumbs to satisfy hunger

Hoping for some good fellows

Yet they still breed

Many at a time to add to the misery

Of the needs to find homes and meals

But they live outdoors like vagabond

Some kind souls will feed

Some NGOs will find places for them

But the dogs and cats

They are forced to live on the streets

We can feel sorry for the animals

In the pandemic the scarcity of food

But there are kind souls helping out

It isn't every time on the streets