I.
For a
red-blooded,
white,
blue-blooded,
American pup,
life is rough
because he's
bought and sold,
and still,
mall puppies
grow up to be
mall dogs.
What do we
make of this?
II.
A
red-headed stepchild was blessed by a
white owl in the true-
blue
wilderness, and both were
cured with
cold fusion;
we all seemed to benefit.
A lactating rat bought at a store
will sometimes feed a wild
weasel child, even though they
are natural enemies.
The market
economy and
ecology determine
the value of
animals to each other.
III.
It was a
red-letter day for a
white,
blue-haired
woman
when she got
the right to
vote, yet
it was
decades before
the ballot
included an
opportunity
for us all
to
donate to
the animal
shelter,
where the
mall
puppies and
mall dogs
end up
after their
previous
owners
made a
difficult decision.

Im not sure but the lines suggest a place of disarray to me at least
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I am never going to look at puppies the same way again. That was at once beautiful and horrifying.
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