Where am I? I wondered not knowing where I was brought to.
I shivered as the wind blew past the green bars infront of me.
I tried to slip out of the bars but I failed terribly.
Scared, I started barking.
Honking, footsteps , beeps and angry hushes were all that I heard.
Smaller humans paused for a while, looking amused as they saw me.
My mother? My sibblings? Where could they be?
I missed their loving warmth and caring licks.
My eyes widened as I saw familiar figures with familiar odour walking by.
My paws suddenly craved sand and grass beneath them.
Soon,I fell asleep and woke up when I was pulled out to no bars in sight.
" I'll take him", a sharp yet kind voice said.
Protective and Soft yet firm hands held me up.
Her hazel eyes stared deep, right into my weak ones.
Peace, calm,comfort and love were all that I felt.
For I found my mother's look in her eyes.
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