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My Story

It was a rainy November day and for some reason I was taken away from my mother and left alone in the cold. I couldn't see where I was, because I was so little I didn't have my eyes yet, but I could feel some people stopping by and petting me, when they heard me crying. After a few hours, a nice man saw me and took me into his home. I met there a nice lady and another dog that sometimes tried to take care of me, just like my mother. I was given a warm place to sleep in, food and a lot of love. I was named Lucky.

 

Time went by and as I grew I started to do all kind of things, like chewing the furniture, playing with everything I found... shampoo bottles or any kind of bottle for that matter. Every towel, newspaper, mop, door and everything else interested me, so as a result, I chewed them all.

 

It became obvious that I was going to be a big boy with a lot of energy, so my parents thought I would be better off living with someone that has a yard, so I could run all day long. They started looking and in the end, they found me a new home. I met another nice lady here and another dog. There are so many smells and so many things to worry about, plus a lot of space and fresh air. But I still miss them and I'm sure they miss me too. It's hard to let go...

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Uploaded on February 4, 2008
Taken on February 2, 2008