THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A DOG

THE AUTOBIOGRAPHY OF A DOG

 

I am the fifth child of my parent. My father was an Alsatian but my mother wan an ordinary breed. I was born very near a hotel kitchen. There I could get the leftovers to eat. Later on, when I grew up, I was turned out and I became a street dog.

 

One day, I was caught by boy who used to take me for joy rides in his car. He sold me to an Air Force officer. I stayed with him for long. I was very happy with hi. He put a leather collar with my name around my neck. He used to take me in the aeroplane also. Thus I enjoyed the aerial view of most the important cities.

 

When the officer left for a foreign country, the presented me to a friend of his , a businessman. The second master loved pets. He had a number of dogs, cats, birds, hares, tortoises,, ponies etc. he had a big yard for them. He once took me to a dog-show, where I got the second prize. Then he realized my importance, and started taking me in his car to his friends in the evening, almost every week.

 

A lady look a fancy for me. She persuaded the businessman to give me to her, for a good sum. She was a widow and her son, Jim, needed a pet. I lived with them very happily. Jim got admission recently in good English School in the U.K. and the lady also went with hi. Then bad days started. She left me with maid-servant. She also had to leave me for good, as she already had a big family and did not need. She left me to a street dog.

 

My future is now very uncertain. But I hope to find some good home again. Who knows what is in store for me?