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Name:none to Angel<br />Species:cat<br />Description:a black cat with a white paw and gold eyes.<br />Personality: a good cat if given a chance.<br />Gender:female
Weeks passed and my discomfort in the shelter grew.I was cramped up in my stall most of the time due to the bad weather.The vet came out each day and gave me shots and frowned when they saw how much I was still underweight.My other stable mates except Will were gone adopted into knew homes I longed to be away from this place in a nice home of my own but I was kept here in this dingy stall though it was clean it still reminded my of the one I used to occupy.
Name: Cookie<br />Species: Dog<br />Breed: Husky x Pembroke Welsh Corgi x Labrador<br />Description: Fawnish Tan, with blue eyes, about 50 pounds<br />Pesonality: Cautious but friendly<br />Gender: Female<br />Age: 1 year<br /><br />"BAD DOG!" screamed the little girl. She slapped me. And then threw me into a cage. I lived with a girl who did evertging insane. 20 seconds later... "Come out puppy" She scooped me up in a wagon and took me to her room. Dress-up, very typical. She put me in baby clothes and put me in the stroller it was torture.
The days at the shelter bended together.Vets ran tests and I built up my strength.Whenever someone passed my stall they frowned.I wasn't putting on weight fast so they were really worried.I was only allowed out of my stall about 3 days a week.I was miserable more so then when I was at the stables.I saw so vets pass through the paddock I wandered over.I couldn't hear what they were saying but I knew they were sad.
I too got looked over by a vet. I had mange, heart-worm and a tumor. I was going to has surgery as soon as possible. They gave me a shot and I soon fell asleep.<br /><br />A few hours later.....<br /><br />They had removed the tumor with success and they running tests to find out if it was cancerous. I wasn't allowed out of my kennel very often during the days after my surgery. <br /><br />
At the shelter the trailer stopped.I went crazy stomping the trailer then I saw a little dog.She barked saying hello.I said hello to before they carted me and the rest away into the barn.Once in the barn vets came in.I stood still as they injected needles into my neck. then they put a lead rope on my halter.They lead me into a small observation stall.They checked everything on my.They kept putting their hands on my stomach which bothered me.Then the vet confirmed something to another person.He shook his head and frowned.I couldn't hear them.They lead me into a stall far away from Will I neighed my discomfort.
Sometime later we arrived at the shelter. The kind woman let me out of the car. We walked past things called horses I saw a trailer and some horses being unloaded from it, I barked at them saying "Hello there!"
Another day in paradise.Paradise?This place was far from every being called paradise.Us horses lived in a rundown stable with a caved in roof.My friends and I were anxiously waiting for our only scanty meal of the day.An hour passed nobody entered.My friend Will became worried.He came over to me and and rubbed his face over my skinny neck.<br />"How are you doing?"he asked.<br />"Hungry but I'll live another day."I said smiling.He frowned if a horse could frown.I knew he was worried about me but I was fine.Hours passed no one came.He usually didn't come every day.I leaned against the walls of my dirty stall.Will leaned against me supporting me through the walls.Then he came.His face was angry.People followed him inside they frowned when they saw us.They started talking my owner yelled at them and came over to my stall unlatching my door then smacking me which set me running into the fenced pasture.I was followed by Will and the other 3 stable mates.The other people looked angrily at him then pulled up a horse trailer.They rounded up the other horses and left me and Will in the pasture.They got Will and I followed nervously into the trailer.In the trailer they started putting hands on my stomach.Then yelled something I wasn't sure what though.
I heard knocking at the owner's door. At first it was a general conversation but then there was yelling "Ho darn you accuse me of abusing my animals!" My owner screamed. Then I heard someone open the door to the room where I was kept. It was a young woman and she had a kind face. She open my kennel and put something over my called a collar and a leash. I happily walked out of the kennel. Then I saw the outdoors. I hadn't seen it in years. There were so many sounds and so many smells. The woman picked me up and put me in the truck I knew I was on my way to a better life..