I’ve met a few good friends but I have one friend I will never forget.  His name is Boz, a boy dog.  My Mom, at the time, had been busy and was always out.  She decided that instead of leaving me by myself in the backyard, I might as well be with a family who has a dog.  [...]

 
I love gatherings.  Sometimes, Mom takes me to festivals and I truly enjoy it (especially when people come and pat me telling me how gorgeous I look, probably just to please my Mom).  Or, maybe I really am…gorgeous (?).  Occasionally, I accompany my Mom when she has a lunch out.  There is a restaurant, which is [...]

 
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Despite the roller coaster relationship I had with Mom during the early stages, we bonded quite strongly.  Even then, I knew and sensed that something was not right.  She sometimes felt like giving up on me (I was really very naughty and stubborn).  The worst part was those countless biting I did to her - [...]