Tomorrow ...

Psst…!   Are you here  ?  This is so dark…..


Yes, you, my neighbours in another boxes…..

All my babies and me will DIE  tomorrow…Do you know  what is “DIE “ ? They was talking about it today ….





Oh ! I don`t know but the woman was kissing to me and she said  “ Please, don`t be afraid . Tomorrow you will play in another place so beautiful and quiet……”




Yes, yes … She was talking with me too and She has promised wie will live better … Wow ! I can not believe … No more water in my body every morning, no more horrible food, no more shouts , not knocks …. It seems that our days here have finished … Super !!!!!




I can not sleep !!! Only I am waiting for tomorrow …. Euuuuu!!!!!! 

Can I bring my bol ?  Maybe we will eat steaks , potatoes and rice….Mmmmmm

I want to be the first….




Cof, cof….I am the most old dog…So, I must be the first….




And me ?  I only stay here since today.  My owner has leaved to me  here and I don`t know why ….




Don`t worry boy !! Maybe your owner wants you be happy with us. 


TOMORROW WILL BE A BIG AND WONDERFUL DAY !!!!!


The woman was talking about with me too, but her face was very wet…She said “ Tears for your Happiness my dears “….


Sometimes I am thinking what strange is the people….




Yes but, she has promised to me a sweet home….I trust in her…I am so nervous……




PLEASE,  It would be possible to sleep ????????


The babies are sleeping and I am so tired….



Good night !  We must to get up early tomorrow…


Schhh………


(Marisol Castro)

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