Spot's Lifestory

I am Spot a dalmatian and I am the only stray on the street. All my street family got took from me. So i am wondering the streets trying to survive. Will I ever find a forever loving home?


8. Day 6

I had a nightmare that sunny morning. I kicked my legs like someone or something was after me all of a sudden I felt a wet slimy tongue lick my face. I woke up startled and I looked up to a dog that looked a lot like my mother. Could it really be? She had the same sparkling eyes and everything! Could it really be? Then I licked her back to see if it really was her. She picked me up by the scruff of my neck and carried me to a house down the block. She was on the porch scratching at the big brown wooden door with me sitting in front of her. A girl opened the door and said "Mom!" Her mother came and asked "Is that the same puppy that you were holding yesterday?" The girl squealed "Yes!" The mom said "Come in and get comfortable." Me and my mom went to a corner of the living room and laided down on the cold wooden floor. We were exhausted from all the events in our life so far, so we drifted off to sleep after a few minutes.

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