My life from the start... to the present
The Shelter LifeOctober 7th 2012 11:36 am[ Leave A Comment ] The man took me into a building... as we went inside, I heard dogs barking and cats meowing. I saw rabbits for show and people everywhere! Saw people with carriers, and over excited puppies. I was scared! I didn't know why I was here. He walked up to the front desk and said, "This is Bean dip, I would like to er.. I want your shelter to take her in. The lady at the desk asked him a billion questions. All had the 5 W's! Like, Why did you drop her off? When did you decided to drop her off? and how? What is her personality? Who caused this? Where does she feel most comfortable? The man said that he didn't know much bout' me, but he did answer some. Then, the lady called someone with a fancy phone and another women, looking like a collage student, came and got me. My tail was way under my belly, and for say, I was SCARED! I didn't know where I was, what was gonna happen to me, who these people were, and much more thoughts whizzing in my head. The woman took me to a room that had a sign that said, DOG ROOM 6. She took me inside and at the very end of the room, was a cage. I remember my days with cages. Every night I would spoil their carpet, they would put me in a small cage, and yell at me. I didn't know better! unlike other cages, this one had no dog in it. there was a dog on the other side, but they never took it up. She pushed me inside and said, Come on yo' Mutt, get inside, I don't get paid for nothin'! I went inside, just because I was tired and wanted to get the day over with. once I heard the cage door shut, I knew I was trapped and started whining and pawing at the door! I was scared as a wet cat! I finally went in the back of the cage, with shiny eyes, scared, and shy. I fell asleep...
My Doggy Life... Part 2September 30th 2012 7:23 am[ Leave A Comment | 1 person already has ] The next day, I noticed I fell asleep in the dog house. I got up, stretched my legs, and went to find my mom. I lived this life for many months after my birth. Without my siblings, and all I got to do was play with my mom. But over the months she got weaker. I layed next to her one day and noticed I was almost the size of her! but not quite. I was 6 months old, was born in January. I was always with my mom. Right now I was medium sized. Sleek and quick and very playful. The head of the household man picked me up (Which was weird since I was 6 months old and gotten bigger, feels weird when strong people hold me) and said, say goodbye to yer' mama! I didn't understand. I was loosing my brothers and sister, and now my MOM? oh no.. no you ain't! I was squirming around his arms and then he said, if you are gonna be that way, I guess you don't need to see your mom. I howled and barked but he clipped on the leash and we went into the moving box that smells like pollution. We drove far away. far far away. I got tired but he warned me to wake up. I yawned and stretched. We halted at a stop as he clipped on my leash and we walked into a building.
My Doggy Life... Part 1September 30th 2012 7:02 am[ Leave A Comment | 1 person already has ]
Hello! I am Coox, as you can plainly see :P I will get on about my present eventually, but first we have to talk about.. Wait for it... My... PAST! yeah that's right, my past! Also, I will make it look like I was writing it in the past even though I'm writing it right now.... lets get started!
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