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"Pazzo's"
Story |
I was sad and a nobody......but now! |
Hi, My name Is Pazzo, everyone
calls me Peterbilt Pazzo, cause I spend most
of my time with my mommy in a big truck, called a Peterbilt.
My mommy's name is Missi and we go all over the united states, a
far cry
from that cage in that puppymill in Missouri, and I have all the
luxuries, I
have a huge bed in here and I can stretch out, and at night I get
to curl up
at mommy Missi's feet, until she goes to sleep and then I can sneak up
on her
pillow).
I was very afraid when my mommy first picked me up from Gail and I
am still
a little afraid of other people, you know, afraid they will hit me or
hurt me
again, but I just melt into mommies lap and she tells me it is okay and
that
no one will ever hurt me again and I am doing better, cause I trust
mommy and
I know she will protect me.
I get to go for walks everyday and smell all kinds of things, and
grass is
so neat, it is gushy under your paws, and it jumps back up when I step
on it,
and it even tastes good, I get to chew on grass from everywhere, I think
Iowa
grass is the best so far..
I love it when mommy tells me how I am her little man and how
beautiful I
am, Cause I have this funny ear that is littler than the other one that
is
why no one wanted me, but mommy says that it is cute and that she wants
me and
that no one is perfect, and that I am just beautiful.
So I am doing great, I wish all my friends could see me now riding
around in
a big shiny red Peterbilt, with a kitty cat engine under the hood and my
mommy sitting beside me driving.
I wish they were here to be, free, and loved, and not living in
cages, and
getting to eat real food, and I wish they could all have someone touch
them
and pet them and tell them how special they are, and every night when I
sneak
onto mommies pillow, I say a prayer for all of them for freedom, and
food, and
that someone will love them too. Thanks Jean, and Gail and everyone that
was
involved in my chance, and on Sundays when mommy takes me to the truck stop
church she thanks someone named God for me, So thanks to you to
god.............I have a forever home......Pazzo,The Peterbilt pup.
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