When I was a stray dog, the bigger and stronger dogs would hit me or scare me away from the food I found. I would somehow manage to find decent food to survive for another 10 days without eating.
A good meal such as a spoiled fish was luxury for me. I would eat it softly and slowly. But a fresh cooked fish is now almost regular for me these days now that I am adopted.
But i wonder, why is it that my master's adopted a stray dog and an old one at that? Mabye they needed someone who is almost thier own age? I am over 127 years old in dog years though.
So, there was this one time when I was still a stray. I found a secret spot where humans threw food everyday, they weren't testy but there was so much that I could never finish it on my own. That's when I found a friend who is with me till this day.
He is the centre of information, i would give him food for information. But i never told him where I got the food. He found out eventually but he still stayed friends with me.
Though we rougly exchanged much information after that, but major news would still get to me.
We both were weak and hopeless, the bigger and stronger dogs had always bullied us. One day, when one of them was chasing us. We crossed the road and suddenly a moving object that human ride hit the bigger dog. He died instantly.
Yes, i hated him but never so much that I would want him dead. I felt sorry for him so we somehow took his body to the bigger dog gang.
They never bullied us after that, i don't know if it was fear or they were thankful we retrieved the body but whatever, we lived quitely a s peacefully.
But as more and more dogs found out about our secret food spot the food disappeared quickly.
Even my favourite foods like ultra spoiled fish or poisonous meat was hard to find.
I was sad and hungry, i walked and walked when suddenly I saw a little girl who wove her hands towards me almost like " come here " so I trusted he.
Afterall she was just a little girl. When I walked closer to her she put he hands behind and smiled evily. I thought I was done for. I should never have trusted humans.
But then she brought out a plastic bag and gave me some human food, when I sniffed it, it didn't feel like it was dangerous so I ate it.
It was delicious I had never ever eaten anything like this, the she suddenly picked me up and went to her home where she talked with her perents for a while and then she put a leash on me.
I was scared at first then they fed me everyday took care of me and even took me to a strange building where the higher class humans did something with me.
It felt strange but now I had more strength, they even left off the lead after few months. That's how I was adopted. At first when they gave me good food i would often hide it and later give it to my one and only bestfriend.
But then one day i brought him to my master's home and instead of getting angry they fed him as well. Now he visits quite oftenly and my master's never hesitated to give him whatever food they have.
I might have the best master's in the world. I would never leave them. I am forever greatful to my master's the one who adopted me and the once who took care of me.
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