Izzy set me down in a medium sized room. She sat down on a soft raised rectangle, it had blankets on it and looked very warm. She showed me where my fresh cold water was, and showed me where a few brand new dog toys are. I have never had any dog toys before. I walked over to a medium sized grey rock, and noticed it smelled like food for some reason.
Izzy looked at me and said "What are you doing silly, your toys are over there! Why are you chewing on an old rock I found in the backyard yesterday?" I looked at her with the stone still in my mouth with a confused loon on my face. She just sighed "I guess I'll name you Rocky."
Izzy picked me up and set me on the soft rectangle, she told me that it is called a bed. It wad even softer and squishier than I ever imagined. I jumped and played for a few seconds, then sat down after getting tired.
After a few minutes of sitting and waiting I noticed she had fallen asleep, so I slowly climbed on top of her warm body and layed down, eventually falling asleep to her calm breathing singing a soft lullaby.
When I woke up Izzy was getting ready for something. I yawned then slowly hopped off the bed looking at Izzy. She said that she had to leave for something called "school" and that she would be right back, so I waited...
And waited...
And waited...
Then finally I see her open the door! I jumped up on her as she put something that she called a "backpack" on the ground.
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I'm Sorry Rocky
General FictionThis book is in Rocky's POV When Rocky was just a few months old he was sent to the pound for being aggressive to his previous owners. One day an 13 year old girl walked into the pound and decided she wanted to help the puppy, her parents weren't t...
