Before humans die, they write their last Will and Testament, give their home and all they have to those they leave behind.  Here is what your companion asks.....

To a poor and lonely stray I would give my happy home.  My bowl and cozy bed, soft pillows and all my toys.

The tender loving touch, the hand that stroked my fur, and the voice that called my name. 

I would will to the shelter dog, the place I had in my owners loving heart of which there were no bounds. 

So, when I die, please do not say, "I will never have a dog again, for the loss and pain is more than I can stand."

Instead, go find an unloved dog.  One whos life has no joy or hope and give my place to him.