Post by roxie on Apr 20, 2009 10:09:16 GMT -5
Angels whisper
Of course im a
Im an unusual
Walked this earth for
My past? Well up until just recently its been pretty normal. Or what i thought was normal. Of course id never given much thought to strays, well actually, i didn't even know there were such things.
Yes I was the dog all strays hated but secretly envied. I had a home and a family. My owners loved me, Sara let me sleep on their bed and Paul took me for at least two walks a day.
May not seem like much and I guess I did take it for granted a little, it was what I'd had since, well before I can remember. I was always happy to see Sara and Paul though. Always met them at the door, fetched the newspaper and all that jazz. I even slept through the night without needing a toilet break.
I never even cared that i didn't have any other dog friends, i was content with Sara, Paul and the toys they provided. Oh the toys, they used to buy me one every month but my favorite was a teddy bear. I called him starry beacuse he had stars in his design. I never shreaded like i knew dogs did, (I knew this because they didn't want feathers everywhere so was unsure as to give him to me at first).
Anyway, my life continued this way until one day Sara and Paul rushed from their bedroom and left the house. I didn't think much of it. They trusted me, I wasn't about to destroy the furniture so they saw no need of putting me in a cage.
When they came back I met them at the door of course, but I hardly got two strokes of either of them! This was unusual. Normally they were as happy to see me as I was to see them. But back to the story. They went straight into their bathroom and shut the door. With me outside.
When they eventually came out they were both so happy. They were excited about something and were talking quickly. So, of course, I wanted to join in. Whatever made them happy, made me happy.
It was then that they seemed to realise i still exsisted. They both looked at me, their faces falling. They began talking again, but it was different this time and they kept saying my name.
Turns out Sara was pregnant and they were deciding what to do with me. In the end I was sent to another family. They had no problem rehoming me because most humans found me cute. But I didn't like this family. I missed my Sara and Paul. This family kept me on a chain outside. Never did I get to go inside the house!
I was so sad, i hated it. So i broke free. It took a while but i managed to squeeze my way out of my collar and I left. I Had no idea where I was or where I was going.
So thats it. Ive ended up here. Where-ever here is.
img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/03_03/1AgroDogCAT_468x340.jpg
That was when I was tied up outside. You can see I don't look very happy.
I have a browny/goldeny coloured coat with dark brown ears, which you can see in the picture.
The foot i have stretched out, has white at the bottom but you cant see it in the picture. I also have some white underneath my muzzle and tail.
I love my colouring, it's so pretty and unusual.
I also love my eyes, which are a dark brown. They have real depth unlike some dark coloured eyes. I guess im lucky with the way I look. I don't know if I take after my mother or father, I can't remember them.
Explain myself? Hmm... I guess im quite positive. Always look for the silver lining you know. Always think things aren't as bad as they seem.
Im quite shy around new dogs, I never really had a chance to socalise because i was the only dog in my family so i don't really know what to say or how to act when i meet other dogs. But when i get to know somebody and i trust them i start being myself more.
I get confused easily and am a very confusing person. When talking with my friends Im the only one who knows what im going on about. I don't mind, at least I understand.
I have The worst memory ever. Seriously. Thank god dogs dont own things, i would leave mine lying around and never be able to find anything!
Im also very indecisive, I take ages making any decision but when I do, I stick to them. Like when I first considered leaving, I thought it through for about a week but when I made my decision I left that night.
At the moment I guess im a little down, but wouldn't you be when your family left you with a family who didn't love you? But i find the smallest things amusing and so I can always cheer myself up easily.
So thats me, well as much as i cant think of. Of course im like an oinon, many layers and all that, so ive probably missed something out so i guess you'll find out if you bother to get to know me.
Well I've already mentioned Sara and Paul who used to be my family. I guess they have their own family now, without me.
And I left my biological family when i was 8 weeks and due to my memory i cant remember anything about them, not even how many siblings I have.
So now im on my own. Who knows maybe i have siblings here without knowing about it. I doubt it though. My luck seems to have taken a turn for the worse.
Kiera
Of course im a
Female
Im an unusual
German shepard X Collie
Walked this earth for
2 Years
Hidden Shadows
My past? Well up until just recently its been pretty normal. Or what i thought was normal. Of course id never given much thought to strays, well actually, i didn't even know there were such things.
Yes I was the dog all strays hated but secretly envied. I had a home and a family. My owners loved me, Sara let me sleep on their bed and Paul took me for at least two walks a day.
May not seem like much and I guess I did take it for granted a little, it was what I'd had since, well before I can remember. I was always happy to see Sara and Paul though. Always met them at the door, fetched the newspaper and all that jazz. I even slept through the night without needing a toilet break.
I never even cared that i didn't have any other dog friends, i was content with Sara, Paul and the toys they provided. Oh the toys, they used to buy me one every month but my favorite was a teddy bear. I called him starry beacuse he had stars in his design. I never shreaded like i knew dogs did, (I knew this because they didn't want feathers everywhere so was unsure as to give him to me at first).
Anyway, my life continued this way until one day Sara and Paul rushed from their bedroom and left the house. I didn't think much of it. They trusted me, I wasn't about to destroy the furniture so they saw no need of putting me in a cage.
When they came back I met them at the door of course, but I hardly got two strokes of either of them! This was unusual. Normally they were as happy to see me as I was to see them. But back to the story. They went straight into their bathroom and shut the door. With me outside.
When they eventually came out they were both so happy. They were excited about something and were talking quickly. So, of course, I wanted to join in. Whatever made them happy, made me happy.
It was then that they seemed to realise i still exsisted. They both looked at me, their faces falling. They began talking again, but it was different this time and they kept saying my name.
Turns out Sara was pregnant and they were deciding what to do with me. In the end I was sent to another family. They had no problem rehoming me because most humans found me cute. But I didn't like this family. I missed my Sara and Paul. This family kept me on a chain outside. Never did I get to go inside the house!
I was so sad, i hated it. So i broke free. It took a while but i managed to squeeze my way out of my collar and I left. I Had no idea where I was or where I was going.
So thats it. Ive ended up here. Where-ever here is.
Don't judge a book by its cover
img.dailymail.co.uk/i/pix/2008/03_03/1AgroDogCAT_468x340.jpg
That was when I was tied up outside. You can see I don't look very happy.
I have a browny/goldeny coloured coat with dark brown ears, which you can see in the picture.
The foot i have stretched out, has white at the bottom but you cant see it in the picture. I also have some white underneath my muzzle and tail.
I love my colouring, it's so pretty and unusual.
I also love my eyes, which are a dark brown. They have real depth unlike some dark coloured eyes. I guess im lucky with the way I look. I don't know if I take after my mother or father, I can't remember them.
Inner Tourments
Explain myself? Hmm... I guess im quite positive. Always look for the silver lining you know. Always think things aren't as bad as they seem.
Im quite shy around new dogs, I never really had a chance to socalise because i was the only dog in my family so i don't really know what to say or how to act when i meet other dogs. But when i get to know somebody and i trust them i start being myself more.
I get confused easily and am a very confusing person. When talking with my friends Im the only one who knows what im going on about. I don't mind, at least I understand.
I have The worst memory ever. Seriously. Thank god dogs dont own things, i would leave mine lying around and never be able to find anything!
Im also very indecisive, I take ages making any decision but when I do, I stick to them. Like when I first considered leaving, I thought it through for about a week but when I made my decision I left that night.
At the moment I guess im a little down, but wouldn't you be when your family left you with a family who didn't love you? But i find the smallest things amusing and so I can always cheer myself up easily.
So thats me, well as much as i cant think of. Of course im like an oinon, many layers and all that, so ive probably missed something out so i guess you'll find out if you bother to get to know me.
Blood's thicker than water
I wish
[/colour][/right]I wish
Well I've already mentioned Sara and Paul who used to be my family. I guess they have their own family now, without me.
And I left my biological family when i was 8 weeks and due to my memory i cant remember anything about them, not even how many siblings I have.
So now im on my own. Who knows maybe i have siblings here without knowing about it. I doubt it though. My luck seems to have taken a turn for the worse.
