It gets lonely here. I was so close to my family, now.... my family thinks I'm dead.
I had a great big old dog, her name is Giggle Farts, my idea. She is a Black lab Germanshepered mix.
I have a mum, dad, little sister, and three best friends. Mum and dad divorced, little sis ain't so little Izzy no more, and my best friends aren't the same Paige Bailey and Meg no more.
After my "death" every thing changed. I want things to be normal again. but normal is a long way from me.
I see my family and friends, but they can look at me, I'm miles away. I have cameras here. I watch them for five minutes each years, only on December 6.
I don like it here. In Harry's house. Yes, it's a big house, Three floors. I live in the basement when ever Harry is away, he locks me down there. When Harry's home, I'm also upstairs to the main floor, living room, kitchen, bathroom, and stairway up to the third floor. up on the third floor is where our bedroom is, bathroom, and extra bedroom for the child Harry wants. The camera room is in the back shed. Our dog Sam is a Whippet.
I don't know how long I've been here, but it's been long. I watched the cameras about ten times, so maybe tens years I've been held here with Harry. You get used to every thing, the love, abuse, Harry.
