September 14th 2009 7:08 am
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I don't remember who my first owners were but I do remember running the streets of town finding scraps to eat and abandon places to stay. One day I saw a nice man and he already had a dog. Jake his dog said his Grandpa was the best friend a dog could have, so I thought well he likes dogs and he is good to Jake I'm going to check him out. So I walked up to the door and scratched on it and Grandpa opened the door and I walked right in. He fed me and took care of me he asked around for my owners and know one claimed me. Jake died two years latter but Grandpa and I had each other, we was the best of pals for 9 years. Then one day my human got sicker and sicker and he had to go live at a place called the nursing home. My aunt and uncle lived near by but they had 4 cats yuck! But they are nice people and we all said we'd give it a try and see how it goes. Well me and the cats worked out our differences and we are a family now, my aunt and uncle are now my Mommy and Daddy. We go for daily walks, 2, 3, even 4 times a day. I love my walks even though I have a yard and I don't let them get out of walking me, we have a good time. We play and rassel on the floor and the cats horn in on my action and I have had to learn to share my humans but I think I do OK. I know I'm the most important and so much more fun and prettier than a cat. I"m cute and irresistable! How good it is to have found the Wright family!
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