I am Samantha. I am a Golden Retriever. This is my story. I was a stray. I have many stories i need to tell but never been told. Oh, you want to hear about when i was a stray? It was about....Well I don't know my times that well. Anyway, i walked through the city on a rainy night. my parents died. i heard barking dogs but i ignored them. i wanted to be alone. I didn't care if i was cold in the rain. This was before I ever wished to be a house pet.......
Thunder crashed in the streets. I curled into a tighter ball. It was just so loud!!
And yes, I still remember how loud it was.
What was also loud was humans yelling.
"No!"
"You can't disagree," another voice called. The boy burst into tears. I didn't know why, of course.
"Can't we just keep him?" The boy called.
"No! He needs to leave!" The man called.
I didn't listen to anymore of this. I could of figured out what it was but I didn't. Ya know dogs have sensitive ears. I started walking the other way, when I heard a bark, "Hey!" I stopped. "Hey you!" I turned around to see another Golden Retriever. "What's your name?" The dog asked, playing bow. I rolled my eyes.
"I'm Samantha," I said.
"Name is Mayzie," the dog said.
I could tell "Mayzie" was the playfulest dog ever. Well the most I know around here.
I played bow back. We started to play around, chasing each other around. Mayzie was my best friend and I knew I would admit it.
"My owner is here. I got to go!" Mayzie called.
"W wait!" I called.
"What?" She called.
"Do you know any shelter?"
"No. But I'd I'd kinda see....a house that no one lives in. Try to get in the house. That can be a good use!" Mayzie called.