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Dog Slavery Is On The Rise

Poor Bobby has to do his chores before walkies

By ♿ V+ Marie381Uk Published 8 months ago • 1 min read
By George’s Girl 2026

Dog Slavary On The Rise

Stood on a chair like a four legged maid

red cap on tight, and my dignity frayed

a sponge in paw, suds up to my nose

scrubbing plates while they sit and scroll

I barked for a walk, they said not just yet

“Do the dishes, then you’ll get your sweat”

pet extortion, that’s what this is

I’m the dog, not staff at The Ritz

They call it love, I call it a crime

forced to clean just to earn my time

with leash in sight, they sit and cheer

while I polish forks and rinse off beer

This is cruelty, plain and raw

someone call PETA, enforce the law

but no one listens, I just obey

tail still wagging, betrayed but brave

So here I scrub, like a loyal fool

dreaming of mud and a splash in the pool

but mark my words, when I get that lead

I’m dragging them straight through every weed

What do you think? isn’t this disgusting, poor little lad. All those In favour of a petition say yes …..this can not go on in 2026 poor wee doggies

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    Written by ♿ V+ Marie381Uk