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Post by bearbear on Apr 9, 2006 21:09:10 GMT -5
The lab trotted in.His rugged coat full of water.He smiled and looked around and chuckled at the show dogs.He didn't care 'bout his loos.He only cared if he was alive.He smiled and he circled a dark corner.Then he stopped and thought.Wonder if there was any show dogs on the street.He chuckled to himself they were probily cheking thier coat every five seconds.
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Post by lemonlime on Apr 10, 2006 6:24:46 GMT -5
Faith pranced in. She was indeed a show dog, and Indeed did care for her pelt. She stopped to groom it for a moment. and she gave a shrill yell. Her coat was growing dull. Being on these streets for so long was growing her coat dull. It didnt have its shine as it normally did. She ran over to a puddle of water that was on the ground, she didnt have her shine in her eyes either. She shook her head, being on the streets was ruining her. Even if she did go home, would she still be a champ, or would she be a loser and a faliure. Just another house pet
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Post by bearbear on Apr 10, 2006 9:42:11 GMT -5
He saw her.His eyes widned .It looked at his she had a collor.He got up from his old tire that he slept on.He came and sat down."You,Vix are you lost ."He asked because it looked it.He was one that everyone liked.He was go with the flow guy.He was a yellow lab.His coat did not shine nor his eyes for that much.He did not prance for he trotted.He would never prance ever in his life.Why should he?He liked being a mutt a tramp a Runt.Infact Runt was his name.His mother and father had 6 pups.Everyone but him was big and powerful very promsing to the pack he was not .Also he was a Runt.That is how he got his name.He loves it .
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Post by lemonlime on Apr 10, 2006 15:33:13 GMT -5
Faith looked to the brute and said "Not lost, just misplaced" she then went back to grooming herself
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Post by bearbear on Apr 10, 2006 16:07:04 GMT -5
"What does that mean."He asked.He wasn't on the bright side with words.But he new the streets.And oif she wanted to survive on them she would need him.He smiled a bit.And looked to the thing on her neck.It looked real shiny.He smiled and looked up to her.His coal black pelt (not yellow) didn't shimmer or shine.He watched her with courise pools."And a pretty lady like you don't look like she belongs on the streets."He assumed to make her like him he would need to complement her a lot.He watched her and thought about her.
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Post by lemonlime on Apr 10, 2006 17:56:24 GMT -5
Faith looked to him and blushed. She then said, still in her firm voice "yeah your right. I dont belong on these hatefull streets. I belong in my show room. Waiting for the next day to rise, and to win more shows."
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Post by bearbear on Apr 10, 2006 18:24:10 GMT -5
"Well,the streets aren't that bad,you get to do whatever you want."He said smiling.He picked up a little ball with his nose and bounced it up and down.He smield at her and let he ball down .He looked up to the shifting gray clouds in the sky.He smiled at her.Then he got up shook smiling.He wagged his tail smilng.
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Post by lemonlime on Apr 10, 2006 18:28:25 GMT -5
"Yeah, well you have never lived a life as a show dog. It was the best." she shook her head. She only wished she could head back to that life. But that life was long gone from her
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Post by bearbear on Apr 10, 2006 22:49:23 GMT -5
He smiled still."ACtully I have heard of the show dogs life from my brother,he didn't really liked it that was why he hit the streets."He said smiling.He watched her with brown couris pools.What was the life she had?Why was it so great?Could it be as great as being free?Free to do whatever you want.Free to see whatever you want.Free to feel what you want.And free to hear.What you want.
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Post by lemonlime on Apr 19, 2006 16:04:53 GMT -5
"yeah well then that made your bro' stupid now didnt it" she said rolling her eyes. What was wrong with being a show dog. It was the best life any dog could ever wish for
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Post by bearbear on May 1, 2006 17:23:29 GMT -5
He crocked his head.He then shook it not wasting time of it."But don't you like being out here.Free to sniff what you want.you could bark and the humans wouldn't get mad.You can just be you without any one disturbing you."He said with a wag of his tail.He smiled panitng.He still had no clue why she would like the leash better then the opean fields?
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