lunes, 18 de febrero de 2013

My name is Tobby.I'm a dog.
At my first week, my mum cares for me and loves me.
Two months after, I was separated from my mum, and with her eyes told me goodbye. Then I moved with a new family.
my new family was happy with me. They  told me that they will care for me and loved me.
I'm four months. I grow up too fast. Everything cath my attention.
In my house there are many children, yhey are like my brothers and sisters.
Today is my birthday, I'm an adult dog and my owners say that I grow up too much.
 I'm thirteen months, today I feel so bad because my little sister take my ball away that it's my favourite toy. I never cath her toys. Now my teeth are very strong, so I bite her and hurt her, I didn't want to hurt her. For that my family are angry with me. They tkink that I'm very dangerous. And they decide to lock me in a cage, I can't move and I can't do anything. I don't understand nothing.
I'm fifteen months, nothing's the same they don't love anymore.
I'm humgry and thirsty.
I'm sixteen months, today somethyng changed. I think that my family forgives me. All of us going to go picnic, for that I'm very happy.
Suddenly, the car stopped in the middle of road and I get off the car. I'm very exited because I thought we would spend all day together. But they don't get off the car. They left me.
My family abandoned me.
Nowadays, I feel alone, I wish someone would to adopt me.