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"Ready to come home, girl?" she asked me. I thumped my tail even more and she smiled at me. She picked me up and layed me on the seat in the back of their car. I attempted to stand, or at least sit, to see what was going on. I was unsuccessful, and collapsed back on my side.
We pulled into her driveway and she lead me inside.
"Carson, this is... Wait, what is your name?" She asked me. I looked at her and turned my head. She laughed.
"Well, this is Carson. Be very gentle, Carson. She's got an owie." She pointed to my hot pink cast. I licked her face and followed her into her bedroom. She had started making some pictures on a piece of paper.
"Hey girl, can I take your picture for these posters?" She asked me. I guess I had no choice. She grabbed her camera and snapped a few random shots, and then printed them out. She one by one taped them onto the posters.
"How do they look?" She asked me and Carson, who had just entered the room. I barked to show her my approval. She smiled at me and patted me and Carson on the head as she walked out of the room. We both followed.
"So, what happened to you?" Carson asked me.
I stopped and looked at him. "You really want to know?" I asked.
"Why not?" he asked.
"They took me away from my parents and I got bit by an older dog. He broke my leg I guess." I said. "Things can't get much worse, but they do. I have to stay outside all the time back at my place." I said.
Carson didn't say anything back, so we kept walking. We walked over to his basket of toys.
"Here, you can have this for your house." He said, putting a brand-new stuffie on the floor in front of me. I smelled it and attacked it.
"Thanks Carson." I said wagging my tail.
Carson and I had a blast together. Even though I couldn't do much, he accomidated everything for me. We play tug-o-war a few times, and we played with his stuffies and his rawhides. But little did I know how fast it would end.
Chapter 3: Back to Jason's
The phone rang one evening while I was still at Amanda's. I startled me, and I nearly jumped out of my skin.
"Hello?" Amanda said. "Oh... Okay. You can come get her anytime." She said, hanging up the phone. She came over to me with the saddest look on her face.
"So you're names Ari, huh?" she said. At the sound of my name I perked my ears and cocked my head. "Jason's gonna come pick you up today." She said with a tear in her eye. My heart sunk. I didn't want to go back. I was having the time of my life with Amanda and Carson. I looked at her with my saddest puppy eyes. She soon was crying, and all I could do was lick her hand. It's okay... I wanted to say. We'll meet again. I promise.
I licked her face as the tears rolled off, and soon I heard a knock at the door. She quickly wiped away her tears and cleared her throat. I heard Jason's voice.
"That's my owner, Carson. I gotta go." I said, giving him a quick nip on the nose. "Bye.." I said, grabbing my stuffie and giving him another look, quick.
Amanda grabbed me once more, and looked me in the eyes. "Be a good girl Ari." she said hugging me and quietly crying into my fur. I whimpered, as it was my only way to show her I would. She handed me over and closed the door. As we left I could hear her sobbing inside. Carson peeked his head out the window and I barked to him so he could hear me. I'll be back, Carson, I told him as we drove away.
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Edit- forgot to add this... I bawled my eyes out trying to write thissssss!
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but yes more.. im crying.. ahh wheres cami 
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