How mom brought me to her home

Pascal here

Sorry that mom didn't write anything for a long time but she had exams and she is busy at high school, so she told me to write for her today.

After two months from my birth, I was taken to my mom's friend, they left me outside in the heat(it was summer time) with no water, and tied to the stairs near the car, and i always was starving to death and so skinny.

After a few days mom came to visit her friend, from the second I saw her I was glued to her. At that time my name was Moataz, I hated that name, the parents of my mom's friend told her that they don't want me and that she can take me, so my mom took me when she left, we rode the bus, and when we came home her mom told at first no, but then we both made a puppy face, and her heart melt so she accepted, and now I am so happy I have a mom, a sister(Shakira) and a grandma.

I hope you liked the story,

Lots and lots of licks,

Pascal

Pascal's little accident

This is pascal's leg after the accident by a day or two

Hello everybody,

On Monday when I went to walk Shakira and Pascal, when I was close by the stairs that lead to my house, Pascal's leash fell out of my hand and he ran to the road, and a car was passing by really fast and the ran car over him in front of my eyes!!! He flew about three or four meters and I thought he died, but then I saw him running towards to me and he was dragging his right-back leg after him...

The driver stopped and asked what happened, he thought he ran over a child, my mom's partner Ziad told him that what a dog's life doesn't mater???

Then we went inside to dress and me, my mom, my mom's partner, Shakira and Pascal went to the vet, and where there for two whole hours, and Pascal had to stay for the night, I was in shock and Pascal's childhood is now gone...

But he is fine his leg is not broken, but it still hearts him, he can't even climb the stairs.

Hope every body learns to hold the leash better and nothing will happen to your dog.

michelle

This is my very first post. I am almost 15 years old, and I have two amazing dogs. Shakira is a three year old half German Shepherd and half Siberian Husky. She is a war orphan, and we found her sniffing vegetables at my mom's partner's work in September 2006. Shakira is a very spoiled dog.

Pascal is a 4-month old puppy, and I brought him home when he was 2 months old. Pascal is the sweetest little thing, and he thinks I am his mother. He follows me everywhere.