July 28th 2010 2:09 pm
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This is me and my adoped son CJ we are both together running in the beautiful feilds after crossing the Rainbow bridge.
March 29th 2010 2:58 pm
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When I was born there was not much to tell as I grew I found life was going to be tough. I ended up with the man who did not know how to care for a dog.
I dont thing he even knew how to take care of himself either cause really did not have a home of his own. But he got me form where Ever I was living with my fur mom.
I lived in a place with kids and people who where not so nice to me and thought that
it was amusing enough to put me in small boxes and blow nasty smoke in to it.
My real owner tryed to give me to a nice old lady. But she could not keep and one time some mean people broke in her place and hit me hard over the head. They thought I was dead, but I must have had a really hard head cause I lived through it. Then A nice person who became my mom came and rescued me cause a really sweet boy who loved me told her too. She loved me right away and told me I was safe and would not have to
go hungry or be beat on ever again. My new Dad was sorta grumpy sometimes but he loved me too a lot. Though he did get up set and yelled at me when I ate his funny smoke sticks witch I did not know why he did that cause they really tasted nasty.
He scared me so that I peed myself and I was on the bed too. He was sooo sorry cause he did not know right then how mean the other people were to me. He learned to talk to me really quiet and tell me how it was not good for me to chew on stuff I should not chew on. Sometimes I could not resist though and got in to a lot of trouble but mom was very gental about it, cause she said I needed to know I was loved and though it was bad for me to chew on somethings that she did not hate me for it. My mom was great to me and so where my people boys I loved playing with them pulling on their shirts and stuff like tug of war, playing chase the ball and I brought it back too.
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