Today they caught me. I had to escape! They were three and I only a ... And came with networks, and knotted noseband. Surrounded
me on all sides. So I tried to escape, but fell in the tangle of networks and they hoist me with a hanging by the neck and threw me with pity in car Inside, three more companions in misfortune. screening the dark
place, I recognized, the smell, my comrades of the square of the matrix.
I shake so much that my legs bambara and I could not stay standing. I was up to me with shame because of fear and urinate men''s cart joke of me being all dirty. Why, my God, I''m not like those dogs that are owned and which usually ride with them proudly? They look so healthy and happy, clean, with a hair brush and always receiving caress of children. Almost all the race and worth so much money. Unlike me, poor pooch, who did not race, was thrown in the street with my brothers. I do not know the fate of them because each one was to one side. I was the same place because I saw some faces legal, liked me and brought me the remains of food from time to time. I get water out there in puddles of rain in the fountain or when someone washed the sidewalk. But always had to be careful not to take water when they came with soap, because the throat burned and then my belly was hurting. But I led a good life, was free and wanted to live.
Now I do not know where to go. I have a feeling that is not interesting to me are taking place. Opened the door and threw me on top of one poor bastard who lived on the streets. It is a very scared puppy, and is pregnant, almost time to take the pups. That situation, poor ... I try to calm her, but she too maudlin. We arrived ... Push us to put in separate compartments and muzzle. The site gives chills, it is moist and has an intolerable smell of feces, blood and disinfectant.
A man dressed in white comes, is an affection in my head. Will it take me? I make an effort and look for him to look "fast" - say that this is true - and shake a tail for him to love me and take me very quickly that evil place odoriferous. Your hands are glove and close with a syringe. A yellow viscous liquid is injected into my vein. I hope to be vitamins. I am a bit weak, yes, and I would be stronger to run and play, after all, I''m young and have a whole life ahead.
Why did I sleep? Why give me another shot now? I am not seen anything with the eyes of my body, but I have a clear notion of what''s happening around me. I think my spirit is freed from that body mistreated because I see him there, lying down and tied with a muzzle, but completely immobile. The man in white, who did not want to adopt me, lights a torch in my right to see if pupils react to light. No, there is more life in that body ...
Why did this to me? What I did wrong?
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