NEVER SHOULD A DOG OR ANY ANIMAL SUFFER LIKE THIS. EVER!
Thoughts Of A Stray…
Another morning…I stretch my tired body. It was cold and rainy last night. But at least that pine tree gave me a little protection. Still nothing to eat. Let me try a little grass. So many puddles after the rain. I wish the water weren’t so muddy. I wish I had a bowl again, like I did back home. It seems so long ago. I wonder why they threw me out? I must find some food. Hope that man doesn’t chase me away from the dumpster again.
Why does he care if I take what he throws out? I’ll walk a little further today. Maybe I can find a quieter place to rest tonight. It’s so noisy by the roadside. Oh, here comes someone walking their dog! Maybe they’ll let me follow. NO!!! They’re crossing the sreet! Wait for me! Wait for me! It’s early yet, but I’m so tired. I think I’ll try to sleep. So tired. So hungry. So lonely.
“Hey, mom, under that tree! Looks like a dog!,” the little boy said. ” Honey, it looks like this one didn’t make it,” the mother said. “poor guy, he couldn’t have been more than six months old.” -