Chapter 3

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      The Longpaws opened the door to the back of the loundcage and Mickey jumped in. His Longpaws sat down in the front and the loundcage started moving. Mickey treaded a sleep circle a few times then lay down. His eyes became heavy and he fell asleep. Mickey slept for awhile, and when he woke up his Longpaws were getting out of the car, but they didn't let him out. Mickey barked as they walked inside another den, but they only looked back at him. When they disappeared into the longpaw building, Mickey circled around the back of the loundcage and soon falling back asleep. 

   He was interrupted from his sleep when the loundcage opened up again and his Longpaw pup was handing him something. Mickey sniffed it then slowly took from his paws and ate it. It tasted like his food that his Longpaws would give him, but it also had another taste that he couldn't quite figure out. The loundcage starting moving again and after Mickey finished eating he laid down with his head pointing towards his longpaw pup. 

     After awhile, the loundcage back opened up and Mickey leaped out. He looked around, nothin was familiar, noting even the scents. The Longpaws grabbed their backs and carried them inside a building and hooked a rope to Mickey's collar taking him inside as well. He didn't mine the rope, it normally meant  he was gonna go somewhere fun or explore. His Longpaws dropped their bags onto a flat bed with wheels and strange poles that they pushed onto. They stopped as two doors slid open and they walked inside to a small room that could barely fit them all. It felt like they were moving up, and Mickey's legs trembled. What was this place? When the doors opened up, he was in a different place! What was that place!  he thought. Setting their stuff down, they held a thin, plastic thing and slid it across the door leading to another strange place. It had everything that was back at his den, but it was smaller and when he looked out the clear-stone, it wasn't his territory there were many loud cages resting and more carrying their Longpaws through out the city. 

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