Dog Power

Dog Power Abandoned she was and hungry so I took her home. she was scared and hid under the kitchen sink. I put water and food out and went to bed. She ate it all. In the morning she came out and made it clear she wanted to go out. Well she did her business and came back in. When she was two years old she grabbed a packet of cigarettes from the table and tore it up. So I stopped smoking. People had implored me to stop, no awhile, she did the trick. I never liked having visitors in the evening but was too polite to say so. Well. She fixed that to. The only thing she hated was having a bath. After having one she pretended I didn’t exist until neighbour told her how nice she looked. She didn’t like female dogs, male dogs she made short shrift of. She woke me up in the morning and if I sat still too long writing she took me for walk. She had trained me so well that the day she died I felt quite helpless and didn’t know what to do the following day.