"Mommy. Look. She's so cute. I want that one!" a little girl said and I wagged my tail.
Why am I locked up in here? I'm innocent. I didn't do anything wrong. I want to get out of here. I can hear the other prisoners screaming for freedom. I can smell their fear and panic. I can't sleep with worry. The bars are cruel. The guards don't understand me. They walk past me every day and look at me. They pity me and question my background. I need some fresh air. I'm trapped. Why? Why? I didn't do anything wrong.
"Mommy. Look. She's so cute. I want that one!" a little girl said and I wagged my tail.
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Sue Clayton
29/9/2024 03:16:38 am
This saddens me, even with its happy ending.
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