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Hi my name is Chew, I was once lost but they 

found me in the shelter. Not my original owner 

they adopted me. They trying to make me into a 

killer, do I look like a killer dog. I'm a lover not 

a fighter dog. I'm not hard and tough like some 

of them other dogs out there. Being here 

doesn't feel like home to me so I needed to 

leave find a place where I belong.

They feeding me bones that hurt my teeth

when I try to eat. But most of the time I

don't have a choice. If I don't eat the 

bones they give me with no meat then I 

don't eat. Leaving me outside in the rain 

and the cold O my I don't wanna talk 

about the summer heat. I'm a inside dog. 

The family I had before keep me in the 

house. I'm use to A/C and central heat . 

Never had to worry about the spring, 

summer, fall, winter.

But the holidays was the best. I just lay up 

there with my feet in the air, as Penny rub 

my belly and brush my hair. I had my own 

little bed just for me. The good life. They 

feed me steak and chicken in a sauce over 

rice. Man, I miss those days. Now I rolling 

the dice with my life. Don't know where I 

going to sleep at night. Chasing mice out 

of the trash can so I can eat. No one 

should have to live this way. Not even a 

dog like me.

Looking for whatever I can find to stay 

alive. Now I bet y'all starting to wonder 

how did I end up here on the street 

homeless dog. I came from a good home 

and they love me very much so. I know 

they look ever where trying to find me. I 

look for them to, miles and miles everyday 

until the dog catcher got me. That how I 

ended up in a dog shelter. This all took 

place during hurricane Katrina the day my 

life change forever.

But I knew I wasn't the only one life 

change that day for many people and 

animal like me. For a moment I thought 

being here would be a good idea. So many 

people was in and out of the shelter 

looking for there pets. So I watch the door

in and out day and night but no one I knew 

came for me. Right then I knew I would 

probably never see Watson family again.

But it's okay, where ever they are I wish 

them nothing but the best.   I miss them so 

much the best family I ever had.

I haven't felt that soft warm touch, feeling 

like forever. Maybe I can find me another 

family like the Watson. Because I had to 

leave I couldn't take being there any 

longer the abuse and the loneliness. That's 

my reason I ran away hoping someone see 

me and want me take me home to live 

with them.

As I was walking down the side walk I see 

this little girl coming running my way. I 

think she looking at me, I so excited my 

paws are shaking. O my let me put on my 

extra cute face. Mama mama look at the 

cute dog can we keep mama mama please. 

Can we?

Mama you know I always wanted a dog, 

he's out here all by himself I know he 

scared   mama I promise I will clean up 

after him take him for walks in the park. 

But the most important part I will love him 

forever with all my heart until the day I 

die. Okay we can take home with us but, 

first we need to ask your father. And post 

missing dog sign around the neighborhood 

because some where they maybe a little 

girl or little boy looking for they dog to 

missing him so we will see but if no one 

comes for him and daddy say yes we keep 

him. Thanks you mama.

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