Your son was injured and I’m as sorry as I can be.
But you had no right to kill a dog who wasn’t guilty.
Your son was attacked and nearly killed by another Doberman.
You thought that it was my dog so you shot him with your gun.
But the guilty Doberman was caught two days ago and he was euthanized.
You killed an innocent dog and because of that, you ought to be chastised.
My dog wasn’t just a pet, he was also my friend.
I cried as I buried him because it was the end.
If it wasn’t for your son’s predicament, I’d have you put in jail.
That’s the only thing that’s stopping me from having you locked in a cell.
If you shoot another innocent animal, I won’t be so nice.
Before you shoot another animal, you’d better think twice.
This is a fictional poem.