The week started as any other in my 8 weeks on this strange planet. I spent most of my days sleeping, in between bouts of rough housing with my many brothers and sisters, and the usual daily scramble to get a bit of chow from mamma’s teat.
The humans that watch over us went about their usual back and forth through out the day, till that one frightful day when two oddly familiar humans appeared. I remembered them from somewhere but couldn’t quite place it. No sooner than they had entered the door of my humble abode, was I being thrust forth towards them. While I was not impartial to the petting and affection I received from them, but I was not prepared for what transpired next when they began to carry me out the door and into their car. I began to sing my protests, singing out the song of my people, all the while as we drove off to no avail.
I was taken to a strange red house, inside they finally released me from their grasp and placed me upon the floor. I was then presented with an array of toys as the new humans sat down on the floor next to me. At this point having expended all my energy for the last 20 minutes singing my protests, I decided to partake of a nap to recharge and plot my escape with renewed vigor later ….
Puppy Leo restoring his vigor
Mia, posted on: 2022-05-24
What a cute!