I just felt like I was lying on a piece of cotton. I never felt this comfortable or sleepy. I could hear Mrs. Carter sitting in the chair that was across from the couch. I think she was watching me sleep and just saying "Awww". inside her head. I didn't look at her. I was still mad at her. I knew that she and Mr. Carter were against me.
I turned my head to the other side. I was just rubbing my back beside the couch.
"I better cook dinner". Mrs. Carter told her self and went in to the kitchen.
I finally got up. That couch felt like bed heaven. I can't believe that it was my first time on that couch. I couldn't smell meat roasting from the kitchen tonight. Usually Mrs. Carter would turn the house in to a five star restaurant. But tonight she was just preparing Tuna Sandwiches for everyone. I knew that she wasn't in the mood.
"Dinner"! Mrs. Carter called out. Mr. Carter was in the kitchen right away.
"I think I have to pull Grace out of bed"! he said.
But he was wrong, Grace came down by herself and sat at the table. She wasn't looking at anyone besides her sandwich.
Mrs.Carter gave me my kibble and I was just staring at it just like Grace.
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The Bond
HumorHow I look never defines me When I have someone to love Belker was an ugly mutt that never had an owner because he wasn't "cute" in of.. Will all that change?
