 Purred: Tue Nov 4, '08 6:03pm PST |
 | |  | | I was rescued from the pound!  I was only a tiny puppy and I was in a cage with a pomeranian puppy and a black and white mixed breed pup. The pound guy said I would be medium sized, the pomeranian would be small, and the black and white mutt would be large. There were like eight black and white mutts that all looked similar. I also rememeber a sad, old purebred german shepherd there. My onwer got me out of my cage and held me like a baby. I couldn't stop looking at her. This was my new owner! I am now five years old. Mom thinks I'm a beagle/collie mixed with who knows what else! When I came into heat I was DEFINITELY pregnant. They would be part blue merle astralian shepherd, part black dachshund, and pretty much every dog that my neighbor has (I have four neighbors nearby and one has MILLIONS of hounds, one has tons and tons of vicious mutts, another has a million of dogs every single one of them being part coyote. I saw one once that was the size of a chihuihia and it looked like a coyote! Well, anyway my owner speid me  . I didn't get to have them. I got hit by a car, and had something wrong with my hip a while back. My owners got me fixed by the vet (they had no choice I was my owner's FIRST dog!) and I had to stay in the laundry room (no dogs are allowed indoors). I couldn't go to the bathroom correctly. Well, I pretty much told you my life story. (only I'm still alive). Well, bye! |  |  | |  |
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