A field of blue eyes staring up at the sky. Siberian huskies so still and silent. Sleeping the eternal sleep.
Some coats are shiny, some are dull and all are moving so slightly in the breeze.
Lives not fulfilled because they did not meet the expectations of their owners and became a disposable commodity. They were cute when young and cuddly at Christmas, but not later when they chewed up the couch or escaped the yard. A truck is coming with another load of unwanted dead animals from animal control. Oh well not to worry there will be plenty of puppies to replace those who rest here at the landfill, blue eyes staring up at the sky. Puppies with the blue eyes.