The Day I Found Out That There Are Other Kinds Of Dogs
In : The Day..., The Dumb Things I Do, Posted by admin on Aug.08, 2008
I’ve been living my life happily with my family… 3 cats & 2 other Pomeranians at home and my Pomeranian friends at grandma’s house. Yesturday began like any other day when Mom left for work. But when she came home, she had my friends with her to visit for the week and a strange dog they call “Dog”. “Dog” is nearly bald with huge paws, a huge body, and a huge head. Her ears don’t even stand up straight. It seems that “Dog” was dying along side the road and my people felt the need to help her. I’m told that “Dog” is some sort of dog like me, but I’m really not so sure about this intruder.
So I have lots of pretty friends with beautiful long, fuzzy hair. I disagree with my people about “Dog” and hope she finds a home soon. Can you believe they had the nerve to fuss at ME? They say she’s a cripple or something so I should be nice. Yesterday, the world threw me a huge disappointment. I thought being a dog meant being cute, but apparently there are acceptations.







