Cyprus
On The Streets
Found a dark corner to sleep in last night but it was noisy and I had to keep one eye out in case one of those nasty hoomans chased me away. Don’t want to travel too far as I have found someone who passes me all this yummy food every evening – sometimes a weird mix and I am not too keen on the green bits but the pieces she calls pizza crusts are very tasty.
Disaster couldn’t find any food today – pesky cat nicked my one piece of food – I don’t like cats – always trying to steal from me. Very hungry tonight.
A lad spoke nicely to me, offered me some of his sandwich and gave me a cuddle – I like him and think I am going to follow him home He has made me a collar and is leading me to a very nice looking home – oh no a lady shouting at him and me – he looks sad and he has led me away to a noisy place – so many dogs – it’s too noisy I want to stay with my nice man. He has tears and has just given me a cuddle. Hopefully he will be back soon.
Caught!
My first promotional picture (not that I knew that) taken just after I wos dropped at the rescue place thingy.
Leaving
Not sure about this travelling lark – will go for a sleep and perhaps it will all be over soon.
The Rescue
I can’t stop crying – my man hasn’t come back. The ladies here are lovely but they are so busy and can’t give me all the cuddles I crave – better than food I think.
Someone came and clicked something at me said they were taking pictures whatever that is – I cried at them but they just had time for a quick pat. Oh it’s so noisy – why don’t all the dogs shut up?
A lady hooman has said I may not be here much longer – don’t like it here but don’t want to be out on the streets again. Apparently someone liked my pictures?
Had to go and visit a very nice man who did something I wasn’t keen on – he stung me with something and I went to sleep – now feel something is missing? Been here a couple of times and don’t like the sharp things which apparently will keep me well but I felt fine anyway…strange hoomans but they give me cuddles so not all bad.
Leaving the cage..into a smaller one? Not keen on this but hoomans around so must be okay I suppose. Noisy dogs in other cages and it’s got a bit cold.
New beginnings
Oh.. a very nice man called Ash has moved me to another cage but it’s warmer and more comfortable. We even stopped, got a croissant and time to stretch our legs.
Boy am I tired – it’s been a long day and we are stopping again.
Ash has a new lead to put on me and I can see lots of people standing looking at me.
There’s a lady looking very excited – think I will go and see her first – maybe I will get a tummy rub! Oh I am going home with the lady – she says she is my new mummy and I have given her lots of kisses as I don’t want to go back into a cage.
I am in a house with my mummy’s parents – everyone is giving me cuddles. It’s all very nice but I don’t want to lose mum – I really like her!
My new mum
An hour after arriving in this new country – super happy as I have a new mummy and lots of people to say hello to.
On the way home
I got excited when the car stopped but mummy said we weren’t home yet but then she came and sat wiv me in the back….lots of cuddles along the way. I love my life now.
Going “Home”
After a few days mum says she is taking me home! Not sure I want to get in a car again but she is getting in there so I am going too. It’s a long journey with lots of stops so I can have a sniff around.
I like this place – it’s not too hot. When we finally stop – mum says it’s my new home – I meet lots more people. Mum wants to keep me quiet so I can explore or rest but I want to say hello to everyone.
No shouting, no things thrown at me, no pesky cats to steal my food – I love it here- well apart from this really annoying little dog already here –not having that – he might steal my mum. I will keep barking at him – that will keep him away. Why is he trying to get to me? Must be after my mum – he can’t have her.
Mum keeps putting funny things in front of me – not sure what she wants me to do – it’s not food or cuddles. Now and then she throws things around and then goes and gets them to bring back to me –these hoomans are strange – why throw it if she wants it back again?
Mum keeps trying me on this strange brown stuff – smells funny – mum says it’s dog food – not like any food I have ever eaten.
Playtime
Sorted mum now about my food – she now cooks me dinner so I don’t have to eat that dog food stuff. Mum thinks I don’t like it because I never had it as I was growing up but I think it’s because mum’s cooking is better…although dad doesn’t agree – he said mum is better at pulling pints (whatever that is?)
Mum got all teary today – apparently the thing I have been throwing around is a toy for me – I was only trying to throw it so I could bring it back for cuddles but apparently just throwing it up and down gets me cuddles too.
Toys
Not sure about the chucking toys around malarky that mum goes on about – but beer mats and pastic bottles – awesome to rip and chew.
