In Hancock County, where the cold winds blow,
There’s a shelter called PAWS, where love starts to grow.
With wagging tails and soft, gentle purrs,
Each animal waits, with hope in their furs.
As Christmas approaches, a season of cheer,
Let’s open our hearts and hold each one dear.
For the dogs with their barks, longing for a friend,
And the cats in their corners, with love to extend.
The bunnies are waiting, their soft noses twitch,
While the guinea pigs squeak for a loving niche.
Each creature so special, with stories to tell,
Yearns for a home where they’ll truly be well.
But too often they sit, in silence and fear,
Dreaming of families who will hold them near.
This holiday season, let’s make a choice,
To give them a chance, to lift up their voice.
Adopt, foster, or lend a helping hand,
Join us at PAWS, let compassion expand.
For every animal, lost and alone,
Deserves a warm bed, a place to call home.
So as twinkling lights adorn every street,
Remember the creatures who crave love’s sweet beat.
This Christmas, let kindness be our guiding star—
Together, we can heal, no matter how far.
Let’s pledge to care, to love, and to share,
For each precious life, we must show we care.
Join us at PAWS, let your heart be the guide—
Together we’ll make this a joyous Yuletide!