His point of view is down below.
After the car had moved for some time we stopped moving, I assume we have arrived somewhere I must admit I am scared to see where, What if my master has taken me to one of the pet places where they use you, The pet shop owner would tell us stories of that place he told us if we were bad our master would sell our body, I hope my master hasn't taken me there I know I belong to him but as silly as it may sound those places scare me.
Come now we have arrived home, you can walk so u do not hurt your knees on the concrete. My new master said to me
I climb out of the car and stand on my legs as he said to do. I hope he will not strike me.
He doesn't
He begins to walk so I follow closely, however, it is taken a lot of strength for me to keep up with his fast pace, I do not remember the last time I used my legs
He looks back at me to see if I'm following and he begins to slow his pace
I hope I haven't made him mad already.
But we continue walking at a slower pace till we arrive at a big black door,
Come pet this is your new home . He says to me
