One day i got up and went to my bowl, my owner just put some fresh water in. I was excited. I haven't had a good bowl a water in about 2 weeks and it seems that my owner doesn't want me anymore. In my point of view it just seems he wants me to die so he could get on with his life. But i have someone living here with us that i love to be around his name is Mikey, i would do anything to stay with my best pal and i know he would too. But its just his dad, he is probley the meanest human i have ever known. I remember him trying to take me to the dog pound one time and my freind was so sad he just decieded to bring me back just for him sake.
One day i was getting a drink of water til i felt a sharp pain in my side, as i saw Mikey's dad walk off, i knew this wasn't know ordanary pain because it felt deep. All i knew is that Mikey's dad stabbed me and that was it. i died
the end
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