2008.05.20 Tue

I was taken to ARK when I was a little puppy.
That was eight years ago.
My owner’s business got into difficulties, and he had to let go of the house we lived in.



I was taken to ARK until he found a new home. I wasn’t sad at all at the time, because I believed in my owner and it was supposed to be just a short stay at ARK.
However, my owner never came to pick me up.
Work, the house…nothing went well for him.



He had to make a hard decision. There was no other choice.
He had to let me go.
My owner asked ARK staff to find a new home for me.



I can do lots of tricks!
Paw, Other paw, Lie down, Wait, Turn around, Jump…
Those eight years with my owner were happy for me, and I don’t want to forget all the things he taught me.



There are even other tricks I’ve learned at ARK. I’m eight, but I’m still young enough to learn new things!



I can’t forget the warm, happy days I spent with my family, so I also can’t pretend and say that living at ARK is not that bad.
I once was really happy. I’d love to live with my own family again, and lead a real dog’s life!