So how did I get like this

To be honest, I really don't know for sure. I can tell you I have been on the street for several months. Was I always on the street? Or did my real Mother belong to someone who refused to spay her? Was I one in a litter of pups that someone wanted, then they decided they could not keep me and dumped on the side of the road. Or did I escape from a backyard, where I was left, alone and scared as a puppy.

I guess all that matters, despite how I got there, is that I was there. On the road, fending for food, eatin by ants and flies. Starving, homeless and sad. Many humans saw me, all turned away until last week. Then finally, at last, someone cared enough to pick me up and take me somewhere safe.

Next time you see a dog or puppy on the street, do not turn away. Even if your only recourse is taking the animal to your local humane society, do it! Nothing can compare to the pain I have suffered.

I am one of the lucky ones, someone is taking care of me now. Someone that already loves me, bathes me, hugs me and scratches my belly. I am still a "Sad Little Dog", but soon, very soon I will be a happy, healthy little dog!

Stoli