My Fur Babie



Hullo. My family recently adopted a little one and a half year old stray pupper, who we named S’more. He is having the best time, loaded with his favorite treatos and going hiking everyday.

He used to reside on the streets of our society, and had a multitude of frendos that came to pet him and give him his favorite belly rubs. Unfortunately, there was a sorta misunderstanding with a child that annoyed him. He supposedly bit the child, but upon further examination, it was found that the child wasn’t bit by him. Even more unfortunately, this revelation was made a few days after the local dog catchers took him away. We looked for him for 5 days, and found him finally in a horrible dog pound, anxious and horribly scared.

It was then that we made the decision of adopting him. I think it’s been the best decision we’ve…

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About Jonathan Caswell

Mr. Caswell has been composing poetry at least since High School. He has been on WORD PRESS for ten years and contributes to two other blogs beside this one. This blog has a Christian emphasis but all bloggers are welcome. Mr. Caswell chooses to---with permission--re[post material of interest

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