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CHRISTMAS PUPPIES FOR SALE
by IMA Shyster

Pet Shop Stories

Lancaster County

 

 NILES
Hello there!  Niles here.  I’m glad you stopped by to read my story.  It has a sad beginning but a very happy ending.  You see…I spent some time in one of those awful places called a puppymill.  I don’t know how long I was there but it was long enough for my hair to become so matted that it had to be shaved off.  It took Auntie Gail two days to clean up the mats on my feet.  She said they were horrible and really red when she finally got done.  Then I was told that they were going to see if they could find me a forever home by putting my picture on the internet.  I didn’t think I looked my best but it WORKED!  When my mom saw my picture, she said she thought I was the cutest little thing she ever saw...hair  messed up and all!  She never even  heard of a Chinese Crested Powder Puff before either.  Now I have a home of my very own.

This is my big backyard and everything in this yard is MINE!!!!!!!!

 ...   

I have lots of nice clothes.

 

This is my polo shirt.  Lavender is definitely me.

 

My sweater I brought home from Auntie Gail’s.

Love ya, Auntie Gail.

 

My T-shirt with the sleeves rolled up. 

Makes me look tuff.

 

RRRRRUUUUUFFFFF!!!

And of course, me in my birthday suit.  Hair is looking much better, don’t you think?

AHHHH, I love the feel of the green grass beneath my feet and the sun shining through my hair

Oh, thought you might like to see my other tails…the ones on my tux I mean.

This is my cute look that I give my mom.  She starts going on about how cute I am and she loves every inch of me…my little lips, my button nose, my precious, big, brown eyes, my curly tail.  Then come the kisses.  I love it.

And that’s my humble, little story.

Wishbone….move over.