Saturday, June 23, 2012

Poor Hobo

So my mother and I were comming back from play pratice the other night and we found this dog.  This poor animal was nothing but skin and bones.  He was so weak that he had almost no strength.  He wobbled right over to me and fell over.  He had beatiful fur and the cutest face.  This pitiful pit bull puppy had been abandoned by some asshole and left on the street to die.  He barely had the strength to eat.  He still had puppy paws and an extremly young face.  He was covered in beggar's lice and other assorted things.  We had to put the food that we carry around for just such an occasion right in front of his nose before he would even look at it.  We finally got him to eat 2 piles of food.  It was interesting that he came right up to me even when it was mkom who was calling him.  He looked like he wanted to jump in the car but didn't have enough strength.  He finally got up and wobbled down the street with mockingbirds divebombing him.  We are calling him Hobo. 

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