Wednesday, July 29, 2015

A trip to the beach and meeting my human Grand-dad.

*Yawn*

Why do humans use these loud noisy alarm thingies?

My mom hugs me and whispers good morning to me. She keeps saying "let's get up and make the donuts." I'm not sure what this means but it sounds fun. We go out in the backyard and there are so many things to see. I chased this cricket until he hopped through the fence. The birds here are noisy in the morning and I'm still a bit nervous out here. I keep thinking they will not want me anymore, but each day I feel safer and safer.

Mom started singing softly in the backyard. She does that a lot. Sometimes she sings funny songs, but the best times are when she sings to me. I know she is singing to me because she looks right at me and uses my name in the song. It makes my heart happy.  She seems happy too because she laughs and pats my head.

Daddy Craig was packing a large bag and putting my toys in a box. I tried to take them out but he told me no. I want my toys. I kept trying to get in the box. Mom put clothes in a bag too. I tried to get in the bag. She giggled and lifted me out. What is going on? Mom said to me "Lynny, we are going to the beach and to see Grandpa Pet and his dog Roscoe." I wasn't sure what a beach or grandpa or Roscoe was but I wagged my tail.

The clip of the leash meant we were going somewhere. I paced back and forth in front of the door. Let's go, let's go!  Mom walked me around in the yard and I did my business. She took me to the car and I sat on her knee looking out the window. Sometimes my nose pressed against it as I looked at all the grass and trees that we went by as Daddy drove.  Eventually I started to feel tired and I fell asleep.

I think I slept for hours. When I woke up the air smelled different.  There was a salty taste to the air. My nose quivered as I looked around. What was that gray water for out Daddy's window? There were strange animals eating grass out Mom's window. Overhead I could see very large birds and sometimes they threw themselves into the water. Why would anyone volunteer to get in water?

We pulled up in front of this tall house. There was a really big dog there. He was huge. I had to crane my neck to look at him. The man that was there petted me and Mom said he was my "Grandpa Pet." I wagged my tail and let him pet me. That made Mom happy. Then I got to meet my "Uncle Roscoe" the dog. He wasn't too sure about me and man did he have some big teeth. We chased each other around and shared toys. It was so much fun.

Daddy took me down on the sand and I looked at the water, but I didn't get in it.  The wind was cold at night and the weather was rainy.  I hope I get to come back here when it is warm.

My Uncle Roscoe is so lucky. Grandpa Pet gives him these twisted rawhides to chew on. Lucky for me that he has so many. I like how they feel on my gums when I chew.  I might take some of these back with me when we go home.

Daddy let me snooze on his lap.  I feel like I am part of this family.




Friday, July 10, 2015

My first trip to the pet store and sunset happiness.

That Friday night after they decided to keep me, they took me in the car to a local pet store.  The lady held me softly and talked nicely to me while the man drove. I looked out the window of the car. Where they going to throw me out like my old people did? I snuggled closer to her hoping she wasn't going to get rid of me.

When the car stopped, there were a lot of other vehicles around and a big building. I sniffed the air. Hmm. There were a lot of dog smells here.  She carefully carried me into the store. Another lady came over to us and petted me softly. I wagged my tail and licked her hand.

The next few minutes were so strange.  They found this black fabric thing that clipped around me. It felt like it was hugging me.  I liked it. It was my brand new harness. I pranced around the floor with my harness while the peoples laughed and talked to me.

I then was given some delicious treats and I picked out a toy to play with.  The toy was a set of pirate bomb balls. They squeaked!

I felt so much love. I even got a special tag made for my collar. I felt so loved. They then went to a big open place and as the sun was setting, they took pictures of me.

I have a home.





Sunday, July 5, 2015

A decision that changed my life.

A decision that changed my life.

That next day while she held me stroking my back softly, he stared at me.  With a deep sigh, he said, "let's keep him."  Me?  Did he really mean me?  She squeezed me softly and petted me.  I heard her soft voice saying thank you and I felt so much love.

What should we name him? she asked.

hmmm, said the man.

How about Lynnard Skynnard?  We can call him Lynny.

I licked her hand and snuggled close.

I had a name.  I had a family.  My story changed and now a new one begins.