She rode in
the car with the wind in her face,
The passenger
side was her favorite place,
When Belle
pushed the button she always knew,
She’d have
the wind, front seat, and a great view,
It takes
more than the wind to make her grin,
An open
window is just a place for her to begin,
She sees the
world as she thinks it should be,
It’s nicer
when everyone is happy, don’t you agree?
Belle and I
were going shopping one afternoon,
It was one
of those beautiful days in late June,
She rode
with her head outside to enjoy the air,
The
temperature was still rising but she didn’t care,
“Belle,” I
said, “dogs aren’t allowed inside the mall,
We’ll get an
ice cream cone and then go, that’s all,”
If one food
is her favorite it might be ice cream,
I expected
Belle to be excited, maybe even scream,
She
struggled and fought for me to let her down,
Her
expression had changed, now she wore a frown,
The pavement
was burning on her little paws,
She was in
rescue mode, she had a cause,
She dashed
three rows away to a car shut tight,
The car
looked empty, no one was in sight,
Belle was
insistent, she refused to leave,
She was giving
me a message, I chose to believe,
I got closer
and much to my surprise,
Children were
in there, I saw two sets of eyes,
Their faces
were flushed, their condition was poor,
I had no
time to think, I tugged at the door,
The door was
locked and the children were afraid,
How could I
get them out and into the cool shade?
I called 9-1-1
and waited for their parents to show,
Should I
break a window? I didn’t quite know,
Belle was
running in circles but didn’t go far,
Belle heard a
siren and led the firemen to the car,
The children
were rescued but Belle wouldn’t go,
She wanted
to show me something, what I didn’t know,
One more
time I listened to what she was trying to say,
On the floor
was a blanket, within it a baby lay,
Before I could
call for help a fireman was at my side,
He had seen
me follow Belle, his eyes were open wide,
Their
procedures were smooth and quickly carried out,
The two
recovered quickly, the baby’s life was in doubt,
Belle
watched closely and then just walked away,
I could tell
by her demeanor the baby would be okay,
“We’d like
to take Belle with us,” was one fireman’s remark,
“She had so
much to tell us without even one frantic bark,
She was calm
in an emergency and she was constantly aware,
A dog that
can do so many things is certainly very rare,”
A woman
approached, “What have you done to my car?
You’ve
broken a window and my house is so far,
My children
don’t like the air blowing in their faces,
Somebody has
to fix this so we can go places,”
Belle
growled at the woman, something was not right,
Belle rarely
growled but she was ready to fight,
The children
were trying to hide behind me,
I wanted to
ask Belle, “What could it be?”
“Don’t
worry, ma’am, whenever there’s some doubt,
We call the sheriff
and he can work it all out,”
The fireman
wanted the kids away from danger,
He was
becoming certain this woman was a stranger,
“Come on,
kids,” she said as she backed away,
But she
ignored the baby who on the ground lay,
Belle blocked
her path so she couldn’t escape,
I thought, “All
Belle needs is a Superman’s cape,”
Several
police cars arrived at nearly the same time,
Apparently
the police were working a major crime,
The woman
was surrounded and nobody was hurt,
One deputy
said, “You must have heard about the Amber alert,”
When all was
explained from the finish to the start,
All were
convinced that Belle had a big heart,
She’d saved
three children from inherent danger,
And helped
capture a woman who was a stranger,
Belle doesn’t
like all the publicity or strife,
All she
wants to do is live a quiet life,
But no
matter how sweet life is each day,
She wants to
do more than just eat and play,
With all of
her quirks and strange whims,
She choose
what she wants except for close trims,
She can ride
up front with her face in the breeze,
Except when
it’s cold and I don’t want to freeze.
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