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My life from the start... to the present

My Doggy Life... Part 2

September 30th 2012 7:23 am
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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.


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Barked by: ♥ Anya ♥ (Dogster Member)

October 7th 2012 at 9:35 am

OMD! Taken away from your Mama! What a mean human to not let you say a proper good-by. Sorry to hear your Mom was getting sick (sounds like) and probably couldn't take care of you.

Where did you end up? Didn't sound like a good place. Keep us updated.

Congratulations on being a DDP!


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