I am posting this for all to read. Please watch out for your doggies. Here is what happens to your dog after he or she is stolen from you. From your dog’s point of view. I am sleeping here in my nice warm house, my family loves me. I have plenty to eat, toys and my people to play with. I have no worries, I am loved. This morning my family left me out in the yard to go potty and play, this man came along and called to me, I went over to him thinking oh, someone wants to play with me. He took me into his truck and we were off. How nice I’m going for a ride with this nice man, he must know my family. We got to his house and he pulled hard on my collar and put me in this room, I was scared at first but I thought well maybe he is just excited to play with me. I stood there looking around when all of a sudden in came this other dog, I wagged my tail to say hello. I thought oh another doggie to play with. Then all of a sudden the other dog started to growl at me. I kind of stepped back not sure what was happening. All of a sudden the other dog charged at me and bites me in my face and he kept coming after me even as I backed away and ran the other way. I thought I have to fight back , why is he being so mean to me, where is my family why are they not coming to help me. I stared to fight back and I won, he stayed on the ground, oh, wait, he is not moving. Did I hurt him really bad? I went back into the corner to lick my wounds. I hope I can go home now. A few hours have passed where is my loving family? I am sure they are looking for me. Why don’t they know where I am, for sure they know where this man lives? I can see another dog in the next room, he has just come in and here comes yet another dog to fight him. He is not as strong as I am, I hear his cries but I can’t help him. He is now on the ground the same as the dog I just had to fight. He is not moving. I am staying here looking around to see if there is a way out of here to get back to my family. The door opens once again, here comes another dog growling at me. Oh, no I have to fight again, where is my family that I love. I must fight. He is hurting me so bad; I don’t have the strength to fight him. I am now lying down on the ground. I feel so much pain and I can’t get up. I close my eyes and I see this Rainbow colored bridge, isn’t that where dogs go after they leave this world? I love you my family and the thought of never seeing you again hurts so bad. I am at peace now, goodbye my family and home that I once knew.
Posted on: Tue, 10 Sep 2013 20:05:14 +0000