Showing posts from September 29, 2011

Get Me Out Of Here

Dear Peta,
My name is Gracie.  I've tried to tell myself that I have not needed your services.  But it's gotten to the point where...  well, My mean owner Mom has stopped my evening walks (the reason I live and breath) because, according to her...  I pick up fleas.  (That's a story for another day)  So, anyway...  I really think this lady should be investigated.  I've collected proof. I am being mistreated.
It started out when I was a baby.  She kept me caged.

I used to cry myself to sleep at night.
And then I'd have to beg for food.

It was like a prison.  No dog should have to beg for food!
One day she mistook me for laundry...

And she put me in the laundry basket.  Hard to fathom, right?

She'd leave me alone for the longest time.  I'd be sad and watch for her return.  Sometimes she wouldn't come home for days hours.

She'd make me wear ridiculous hats... then she'd laugh at me.

I tired of her abuse.  But rest never came... I had to sleep with one eye o…