4. Chapter 3
The next day, Aida woke up and had no idea where she was. Then she remembered she moved to another alley. She got up and stretched. She yelped in pain. She was still a bit sore from yesterday. Just as she was about to enjoy a meal from a trash can, she noticed that they all had lids and were tied up. Stupid Fancy people.She thought to herself. She waked a couple blocks around this peculiar side of town.
Lots of bakeries and restaurants started opening at this time. She sniffed the air filled with delicious scents of sweet pastries and juicy beef. That's until she noticed a man with a hotdog cart. And apparently he noticed her too. He got a hotdog and put it down on the ground for her to eat. She licked his hand as a sign of thanks. She scarfed down her unexpected meal and continued walking.
She notice a lot of snobby women with their snooty poodles grimacing at her. That's sure made Aida feel better.
It was getting late so she returned to her alley and before she could circle around her "bed." She was taken by a strange stick thing and put in a cage in a truck. Next thing she knew she was in her way to the pound.