the bars of the cage are cold on his nose his large brown eyes, expressive with soul sadly watching people come and go some of them pause to look at him and others just shake their heads, and move on his brindle coat is speckled, and looks at bit rough not smooth, like some other dogs' coats his markings look muddy under the lights but still, he stands hopeful, one ear up, and one down just like the hope, in his big loving heart his tail, a happy flag that wags at each passerby, and then, stills... as they walk away till a little girl sees him, and suddenly, she stops her bright eyes meet his brown ones, on her face, a big smile and she calls to her family ... "over here - this one, Daddy!" oh, the sweetest sounds ever heard in this world is the opening, of a cage door... and a fuzzy, warm little dog cuddles and wiggles estatically held in the arms, of a big hearted child and, that hopeful little dog finally has found... his forever home