She sat on her desk and started to make things. She was cutting , sticking , wrapping etc... When she was finally done she bent down and put as color around my neck that she made. The color was lime green and the tag was white and on it it said "Belker" with alittle smily face. I loved my new color. Then she told me that she wanted to teach me some tricks. Tricks like what? I didn't understand. She called me in front of her and sat on the floor.
"Sit"! she said.
I sat on the floor.
"Good boy"! she said and gave me a treat. Now I got it. If I listen to what she said then I would get praised.
6 months past. Me and Grace's bond would always grow stronger. Next Sunday was Grace's 12 birthday. She seemed like she was really exited. That day when Grace took me on a walk we secretly went to the dog park.
When we arrived she took of my leash and I started to run and roll on the ground. Grace joined me. It was really fun. All the other dog owners were looking but also laughing. While Grace was running she accidentally tripped and fell in to the mud. But she was still laughing.
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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?
