"That damn dog is back," my boyfriend muttered.
Barely more than a puppy, the bone-thin little mutt had snuck onto the porch and was eating from my dog's bowl again. Jake opened the back door and stomped his big black boot to make him run.
This was the second time in a week that I had watched the pup slink up the back stairs, glancing rapidly
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I adore Ender's Game. Being a librarian I always have literary pets too. Even when I was a kid my hamster was Juliet, and my kitty now is named Ophelia.
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Sometimes I worry that I am too much of a bleeding heart, but I also think what the world lacks these days is kindness, so if I can fix little things by being thoughtful, that makes everyone feel good!
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I had to cut it short cause it was getting so long, but after Jake moved out they stole him a second time too!! My then roommate/now husband was watching the dog one afternoon and let him out to go to the bathroom and they snagged the dog AGAIN.
Mike knew I was going to freak out, so he walked up and down the street calling for Ender and even knocked on some doors. He couldn't find him and then just before he gave up, he saw that big white truck pulling in their driveway.
He started calling for him again. They opened their window to get their mail and Ender leapt out and ran to Mike, lol!!
I lived there for about 9 months after taking Ender in and it was SUCH a freaking relief to move to a different town where I didn't have to worry about those crazy rednecks trying to steal him again!!
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