Just Another Day At the Dog Spa

Just Another Day At the Dog Spa – 221 words

Clean Clean, Fluff Fluff, Clean Clean, Fluff Fluff. Walk Walk.

I've been in this prison for longer then I can remember.

Its terrible, I can't stand being locked up here with all these animals, barking and

yapping and whining day in and day out. I've got to find a way out of this place, I've

searched every inch of my cell, and I can't seem to find any opening. I don't know

what I did to deserve this. Is it a dream? I'm not sure anymore. The time ticks by, I

wait for them to tell me when to eat and when to excrete. I wait for... Wait! I hear

something! .... is it her? She's come! She's come to get me! Home at last! I'm going

home! So long, losers! Whine and bark all you want, but you wont see me again!


“How was he today?”

“Just fine, he acted like the perfect gentleman. He does seem to get restless near

the end of the day, I might suggest coming in a bit sooner to pick him up?”

“Oh he's just getting excited thats all, I'll see you tomorrow!”

“You're probably right, we'll see you then.”