I was cold and scared. The pavement underneath was four paws was ice cold and the only noise to comfort me was the barking and howling of the other dogs. It’s been four days since I was dumped here. I’m not too sure what this place is or what they call it but it’s not a home. I was just at a home, how could I be here? Days felt like years and other dogs would come and go. One day my door opened, the sound of it resembled two large boats scraping eachothers sides, and it was horrible.
When I lifted my head off of the cold floor someone new was standing in front of me, someone warm and filled with light. Then two more people came walking towards me! One of them was big but one of them was tiny, and she couldn’t walk that well either. I decided I liked them, I hoped they would take me back to wherever they came from. They put my collar and leash on and walked me into a area I had never seen before. This new place wasnt dark or cold but bright with sun coming in through all sorts of windows and doors. I really wanted to walk out those doors. Sitting and waiting for my new seemed family took forever but finally we all left.
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