An abandoned dogs plea, by DONNA Subscribe to rss feed for DONNA

My name is stinky what a name my eyes have discharge and my
legs are lame im only 3 months old left to fend for myself i
wont last much longer because of my health my shelter is a
lorry in the dusty old lorry park my owners dropped me of
there cause it was so cold and dark they used to beat me
around with a stick and the would spit on me and take the
mick the shoved things up my mouth to make me sick they
would never feed me not even a bit im dehydrated and scared
on my own so someone please save me and give me a loving
home
Posted: 2006-05-26 10:54:12 UTC

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2006-06-08 02:49:01love nothing >>--
That made me cry. Thanks so much. (not) Sad as crap...I was in the Vet's Office the other day while ym Dog got her check up thing..she was just a puppy...and there was this plaque on the wall with a dog and a really long poem..I dont remember all that it said..in the dog's point of view..the owner beat him continously, and yet at the end of the day he still loved and was loyal to his master..it made me cry and my mom thought I was crying because Rebel (old dog) passed away...*tears..* well sorry for spilling that lol great/sad poem!!