Ok, let's just get it straight...I am the superior
race (JRT)...This blog is written with facts and then written with what my
incredible imagination comes up with.
Ok...Saturday night. Humans-Bruce (best male
human in world) and Myra (ooh such a bossy female b*#$%), get home from
Oregon...I am not home, oh well, check for me in the morning…
Sunday morning, Bruce tells Myra I am missing since
Friday (last Seen). So the search begins. They go to neighbors, call
people, call the pound. The dog warden place says they have lots of
JRT. They can come in between 1-5. But hey Scooter never leaves the farm.
Scooters story----Well HELLO, what is wrong
with my people, they have been gone for days, so guess I am on my own.
Doing my thing, taking care of the farm...WAIT WHO IS THIS...Invaders, I immediately
go into attack mode Going at them. Growl, bark, growl THEY HAVE CAPTURED
ME. HELP!! Oh no!! Where are these strange humans taking me, they are leaving
me beside the road...Bruce where are you, hey I'll even take Myra...please
somebody help me...I am scared:(
Oh finally someone is here to help me; they are putting
me in a vehicle, NO not a cage!!! Here I am in a kennel, in a strange building,
with a hundred strange dogs...I remember being in this situation before and
then Myra took me home to Bruce. Why am I here again, I am a perfect dog,
why-oh-why!!!! I hear a voice, sounds familiar, could it be? It is...its
Myra...did I mention what a great human Myra is and how much I LOVE her.
She is taking me outta here again, back to Bruce. I am so happy, not that
I was ever afraid...Hey I was the BOSS at that pound, all those other dogs were
scared to death of me...After all I am a JACK RUSSELL TERRIER...
Note from Myra:
Yes, we did come home to find
Scooter missing. No one had seen him for a couple days and yes we found
him at the pound. We also found out he was micro chipped from a previous
visit to a pound before I found him at another pound...Yes Scooter is a true POUND
PUPPY.
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