HELLO! I’M FRIDAY.
I’M A TRAINEE FOSTERING PUPPY.
My name, apparently, is ‘Friday”.
I’m 14 weeks old so mind yourself because I’ve learned a few things in my short time such as how to pull a face that makes everyone go “Awww!”.
Up until not long ago I was with my mum and my brothers and sisters and even though I was the littlest one of all I got my turn for milk, eventually.
Funny though; one by one my brothers and sisters went off and I never saw them again.
Then a bunch of people came and looked at me and suddenly I was put in a box thing and then the box thing was put in another thing called a car. I got a bit nervous about all this and couldn’t help but leave a present on the floor of the box. Everyone else in the car seemed very impressed and opened all the car’s windows so that all the people we were zooming past could enjoy the lovely whiff.
Anyway, the big news is, long story short; I’ve ended up living with the people who came in the car! Living in their house! As if I…
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