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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 18, 2006 12:22:04 GMT -5
Name: Luck Breed: Dog- Golden Retriever Gender: male Age: 6 Color: Golden Reason: Luck is an abandoned dog and it hurt him really bad. We found him chained up in a run-down shack with no water or food and he was covered in flith and blood from a gash on his back. Facts: We renamed this boy Luck because he has and needs all the luck her can get. Since he was hurt so bad and treated so terrible, he finds it hard to bond with someone or trust them. He doesn't bite or anything, he just cowers in the corner if he hears a loud voice or thinks someone is going to hurt him. But when you get to know him, he is a sweet, gentle dog. Price:$75  |
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 18, 2006 15:39:13 GMT -5
Jen Cagle walked into the humane society and went down the rows of dog cages. Her eyes fell onto an adorable golden retriever. She walked over to the cage and looked at the paper to read his info. Jen looked back down at the dog, called Luck, and smiled.Hey there, buddy. She said in a soft voice.You've seen some tough times, haven't ya?
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 18, 2006 15:47:32 GMT -5
Luck shranked back into the corner, staring up at Jen with wide, frightened eyes. His eyes told his whole story of betrayal, loss, and fear during his terrible times, those times taking over more of his life then the happy good times. April was on the otherside of the kennel room, feeding a pair of racoons.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 18, 2006 16:03:37 GMT -5
Jen kneeled down on the floor so that she wasn't as tall and intimidating.It's okay, sweetheart. See? I'm not like those bad people you've known. Jen thought for a moment. She'd just been playing with Daemeon and Jackson, a doberman and a rottweiler. Maybe he'd smelled them and been afraid?
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 18, 2006 16:17:13 GMT -5
Luck watched her, staying in his corner, but laiddown instead and trying to push through thewall to teh outside. April looked down the row and frowned. Who was that lady and how did she get in here? Getting up, April walked silently down towards her.Hello. Can I help you miss? she asked, watching her carefully.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 19, 2006 17:33:41 GMT -5
Jen looked up at April and stood.Sorry, I should have came to you first. I saw Luck here and I was drawn to him. I'm Jen, by the way.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 19, 2006 18:04:42 GMT -5
April nodded.I am April, animal control officer. I own this here animal rescue society, she said politely.So you like Luck here huh? He had a very, very bad experince before we got him so he doesn't really like people coming near him or trying to touch him. Hearing a familiar, Luck sat up abit and perked his ears.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 19, 2006 20:59:45 GMT -5
Ahhh, that explains it. She said, looking back at Luck.Poor boy, no wonder he was hiding. Jen watched him for a moment before turning back to April.What did they do to him?
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 19, 2006 21:35:56 GMT -5
April lifted herhands ina I-don't-know way.We found him tied up in a old shack covered in mud, crap, and blood from a gash on his back. He hadn't been fed or water since who knows when and is just starting to look better, she said, looking at poor Luck.We haven't been able to find his abusive owners but atleast we saved him.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 20, 2006 16:06:00 GMT -5
Obviously he hasn't really known anything but hurt coming from people. She said. Jen couldn't stand that people could be cruel to any animal. The thought of it made her want to hunt whoever did that down.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 21, 2006 22:45:35 GMT -5
April opened teh kennel door and squatted down next to it.Heybaby. Wanna come out? I think Sam will see you later and give you a liver treat, she cooed, making small gestures with herhands. She thought that maybe, at one time, Luck was a service dog. She used sign langue lightly and he seemed to respondto some gestures.
Uneasy, Luck came up unwillingly and crept out of the kennel, laying onhis belly with his ears flat on his skull. With constant love and care andforgiveness, Luck would be a good family dog. He was protective over the kittens when they ever came in and liked to let the ferrets climb on him and play in his fur.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 22, 2006 7:03:52 GMT -5
Jen sat down on the floor.Hey there, Luck. She said quietly.I know you probably won't understand, but I'm not gonna hurt you, boy.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 24, 2006 11:24:20 GMT -5
Luck whined softly, creeping forward. He looked at April, who gave him a reasurring smile, and then Jen. A whine came from him again and he crept over to Jen, laying his head in her lap.
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Post by mustang5jk2 on Nov 24, 2006 12:48:06 GMT -5
Jen slowly extended her hand for him to sniff so he could check her out. So far, just putting his head in her lap was good progress.
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Post by X.Sadistic_~_Samurai.X on Nov 24, 2006 20:23:00 GMT -5
Luck whimpered, pulling back slightly from the hand.
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