The Adventures of Arlette

The Adventures of Arlette

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An old and mangy pound dog looses all hope of regaining a new owner, but much to her surprise one fine afternoon an individual enters the pound to select a dog. Arlette was shocked that the individual showed interest in her. She was a tall red head with a lucious head of tight curls, she had freckles sprawled across her pale skin. Before Arlette knew she was heading out of the pound in the arms of a stranger. The strange human introduced herself as Stella, she gave Arlette a quick tour of the average sized house of hers, and showed her the place she would be sleeping. Arlette doubted that the recent owner would be a permanent stay for her so she didn't get attatched. But Stella proved to be different, unlike Arlette's many previous owners she made an effort to assit Arlette to a healthy state. She brought her to see multiple doctors, gave her many necessary medications, and gave her the love and care she needed to feel safe. After multiple weeks of being togther they grew closer, until they were inseperatable. One evening they were together in te kitchen cooking breakfast, and Arlette exited the house to the backyard. As she steped onto the grass she smelled something deightful. The smell of something savory and delicious, She scoured the yard to find it and discovered it was coming from outside Stella's fence. She made the decision to find out where the source of this smell was coming from "Surely one look couldn't hurt, right?" She proceded to excape the fence to the road tracing the smell. Much to her joy she encountered te source. It was bacon! She ran to the delightful bacon, but as soon as she reached the source, big hairy arms swooped her up. It was the pound! He proceded to lock her in the cage and drove off. Once she reached the pound she made it a priority to reunite with her owner. And nothing could stop her!
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