Way Down and Back Up Again

Hello my name is SNOOPY. It was not my real name, but I dont mind, my new owners love me so much that I can forgive them for not remembering my other name.

My new owners...............WOW ...............I really don't know what happened, but one day I was lost in a funny world and the next thing I knew I was on  this big thing (a red thing, with wings) and next guess what happened...............you will have to guess, cause I am getting on in age now, and when all this travelling was happening, I was asleep (my favourite past time).

Suddenley this big door opened hot air blew in, and a man put me on a cart.
It was great, the big red thing was sooooooo loud, I could barely hear what the man was saying. Anyway, as for my day getting better, it sure did. This lady come up to me, (my new mum) and said G'DAY I knew this was not my name, so I just wagged my tail and said WOOF

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Yeap this is me, in my favourite pose. It was not always like this, I havent changed, I am a beautiful, thinking, stubborn loveable dog, and over the years, my PUPPY FARM/MILL owners would have had some beautiful  puppies from me. So I guess that is good for all the puppies would have been sold, and nobody would be any wiser as to how they came about.

Somedays, when I am laying here a flash passes by me, and some horrible feelings happen. I heard someone talking the other day about me, and they were sad, the word PUPPY FARM/MILL or more recently FACTORY was mentioned.

another story for you to read: http://www.smh.com.au/opinion/politics/where-is-the-regulation-on-puppy-farms-20100806-11nra.html and so it goes on.