the 100% of mail we receive daily in our email to 70% are spam. Many times there are issues that are irrelevant paying attention, but today I'll make an exception, since that percentage of mail rescued a very interesting message, which comes to reflect and take into account to avoid making the same mistake in future .
Week 1: Today I turned a week old, What a joy to have come to this world!
Month 01: My mom takes good care of me. It is an exemplary mother.
Month 02: Today I separated from my mom. She was very restless, and their eyes said goodbye. Waiting for my new 'human family' look after me so well as she had done.
Month 04: I grew up fast, all my attention. There are several children in the house for me are like 'brothers' We are very anxious, they pull my tail and I bite my playing.
Month 05: Today I scolded. My lady was upset because I did 'pee' in the house, but I was never told where I should. Also sleeping in the bedroom ... And no longer put up with me!
Month 12: Today I turned one year. I am an adult dog. My owners say I grew up more than they thought. That they should feel proud of me.
Month 13: Too bad I felt today. 'My brother' took away the ball. I never hold her toys. So he took it off. But my jaws have become very strong, so I hurt him unintentionally. After the shock, I was chained almost without being able to move under the sun. Say they will keep me under observation and that I am ungrateful. I do not understand what is happening.
Month 15: Nothing is the same ... live on the roof. I feel very alone, my family no longer loves me. Sometimes they forget that I have hunger and thirst. When it rains I have no roof that shelters me.
Month 16: Today I came down from the roof. Certainly my family forgave me and I was so happy that he was jumping with joy. My cock seemed reguilete. On top of that, I will carry with them for a walk. We lined up down the road and stopped suddenly. They opened the door and I got happy thinking we would do our 'picnic'. I do not understand why they closed the door and left. 'Hey, wait! " Se ... forget about me. I ran behind the car with all my might My anxiety grew to give me note that I almost fainted and they did not stop: I had forgotten.
Month 17: I have tried in vain to find her way home. I sit and I'm lost. In my path there are people of good heart that sees me with sadness and gives me something to eat. I thank them with my eyes and from the bottom of my soul. I would like to adopt me and would be loyal to none. But they only say 'poor little dog', you must have lost.
Month 18: The other day I passed a school and saw many children and young people as my 'brothers'. I went, and a group of them, laughing, gave me a rain of stones' to see who had better aim. " One of those stones hit me in the eye and since I do not see him.
Month 19: seems incredible, when I was prettier than pitied me. I'm too skinny, my appearance has changed. I lost my eye and I rather people out with a broom when I try to throw me in a little shade.
Month 20: I can hardly move. Today while trying to cross the road where cars go, one knocked me down. As I was in a safe place called 'ditch', but never forget the sight of driver satisfaction, which to be tilted so to focus. I wish I had killed, but I only dislocated his hip. The pain is terrible, my back legs did not respond and with difficulty dragged myself to a little grass slope the road.
Month 21: I have 10 days under the sun, rain, cold, without food. I can no longer move. The pain is unbearable. I feel so bad, I was in a wet and it seems that even my hair is falling. Some people go and not see me, others say, 'Stay away' I am almost unconscious, but some strange force made me open my eyes. The sweetness of his voice made me react. 'Poor little dog, looks like I have left, "said ... with her came a man in white coat, began to touch me and said, 'Sorry ma'am, but this dog can not be helped, you better stop suffering. " The gentle lady you shed some tears and nodded. As I could, I moved the tail and looked thanking help me relax. I just felt the sting of the injection and went to sleep for ever thinking about why I had to come about if no one wanted me.
NOTE: The solution is to take a dog out, but to educate. Do not make a good company into trouble. It helps open up awareness so we can end the problem of stray dogs.
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