My first home.
Well it's the first that we know of, at least. I used to live in a home, I had an owner. Problem is, the guy was mean. He used to hit me. Hard.
One day, this mean guy opened the gate to take the trash outside and I left aswell. Outside in the street, there was a chicken [commonly used in rituals here...]. I, as a dog, obviously started eating the chicken. And for some reason I'll never understand, he started hitting me really, really hard. At that very moment, a very nice young lady called Lenise was passing by and saw that horrible scene. She said some very nice [well, not really xD] words to the my mean owner and took me away. She took me to her home. Lenise turned out to be my mommy for a while. She called herself my foster mommy. She got me all cleaned up. Turns out there was one more little problem: I was pregnant. I had 8 puppies, but sadly only one of them lived. Only one. Because of my mean owner who used to hit me. After I had my puppy, he got adopted in no time. Lenise had me spayed and put me up for adoption.
Mommy!
Well, my Mom had been looking for a dog to adopt. She had searched on many, many websites and had never found one she had fallen in love with. Until she found me. There I was, on the website, with my eyes pleading for a home. These were some of the pictures from the website:
Mom instantly fell in love. She would look at my pictures all day long, she never seemed to get tired. But she lost all hope when she saw the add was 6 months old. She thought that obviously I had already been adopted. She decided to e-mail Lenise anyways. Two weeks later she got an answer, saying I had been up for adoption for over an year and no one wanted me, and that Mom could go meet me on the next weekend! Mom got so thrilled! On the next weekend she went to visit me, and fell in love with me, of course. She said I had the looks and personality she had always wanted in a dog. Two weeks later she came back to get me. :D
One day, this mean guy opened the gate to take the trash outside and I left aswell. Outside in the street, there was a chicken [commonly used in rituals here...]. I, as a dog, obviously started eating the chicken. And for some reason I'll never understand, he started hitting me really, really hard. At that very moment, a very nice young lady called Lenise was passing by and saw that horrible scene. She said some very nice [well, not really xD] words to the my mean owner and took me away. She took me to her home. Lenise turned out to be my mommy for a while. She called herself my foster mommy. She got me all cleaned up. Turns out there was one more little problem: I was pregnant. I had 8 puppies, but sadly only one of them lived. Only one. Because of my mean owner who used to hit me. After I had my puppy, he got adopted in no time. Lenise had me spayed and put me up for adoption.
Mommy!
Well, my Mom had been looking for a dog to adopt. She had searched on many, many websites and had never found one she had fallen in love with. Until she found me. There I was, on the website, with my eyes pleading for a home. These were some of the pictures from the website:
Mom instantly fell in love. She would look at my pictures all day long, she never seemed to get tired. But she lost all hope when she saw the add was 6 months old. She thought that obviously I had already been adopted. She decided to e-mail Lenise anyways. Two weeks later she got an answer, saying I had been up for adoption for over an year and no one wanted me, and that Mom could go meet me on the next weekend! Mom got so thrilled! On the next weekend she went to visit me, and fell in love with me, of course. She said I had the looks and personality she had always wanted in a dog. Two weeks later she came back to get me. :D
