by rainbowdash462 » Tue Aug 28, 2012 6:24 am
Username: SeaFoamGreen
Number of pup:4
Name: Echo
Gender: Female
History: She's blind. No one can really tell but she's blind. She was tested on as an experiment. The Scientists were trying to see if they could possibly MAKE it to where dogs would have heterochromia. (Two different eye colors.) Make it to were it's not genetic. And trying it on her, because she's an Aussie, they failed and she went blind.
Personality: She is EXTREMELY lovey. She loves loves LOVES people. Even though she is blind she still knows how to navigate. She loves attention and other dogs. She has excellent hearing and scent.
Art form(Story): I was tested on. They wanted dogs to have heterochromia but not genetic. It hurt so badly. Needles pinned in my skin. IV's running through my veins... It hurt. I was unconsious for some of it but sometimes they gave me pain killers. They used those words SO many times. "Pain killers.", "Heterochromia.", "Genetic." I don't really know what most of the words meant. But I think I do. "I'm going to a new home when I get out of here." I always thought to myself... Then those happy words started to fade away... I started thinking I wasn't going to get out of there.... Ever... But my day has come... And I'm going to a place better then an Experiment lab...
Other: She is GOREGOUS
Username: ^^
Number of pup:5
Name: Aibhlin (Means Little Bird in Irish)
Gender: Female
History: She was born and raised in Ireland. Hated by some loved by all. She was never rude to any one and never did any harm. But her past owners beat and abused her until she almost died. A dog rescue came and rescued her and treated her with love until she was nursed back to health. She went to a good home but after having her for about 2 years they had to move. And they couldn't take her with. Now she remains in an Animal Shelter. And hopefully I'll be able to adopt her.
Personality: She's very sweet and loving. In search of a new home that'll love her and won't give her up. A home that'll love her as much as she'll love them. All she is searching for is a good home.
Art of some form(Poem):
My family brought me home
cradled in their arms.
They cuddled me and smiled at me,
and said I was full of charm.
They played with me and laughed with me,
they showered me with toys.
I sure do love my family
especially the girls and boys.
The children loved to feed me,
they gave me special treats.
They even let me sleep with them
all snuggled in the sheets.
I used to go for walks,
often several times a day.
They even fought to hold my leash,
I'm very proud to say.
These are things I'll never forget
a cherished memory.
I now live in a shelter
without my family.
They used to laugh and praise me
when I played with that old shoe.
But I didn't know the difference
between the old ones and the new.
The kids and I would grab a rag
for hours we would tug.
So I thought I did the right thing
when I chewed the bathroom rug.
They said that I was out of control,
and would have to live outside.
This I did not understand
although I tried and tried.
The walks stopped, one by one;
they said they hadn't time.
I wish that I could change things,
I wish I knew my crime.
My life became so lonely,
in the back yard on a chain.
I barked and barked all day long
to keep from going insane.
So they brought me to the shelter
but were embarrassed to say why.
They said I caused an allergy,
and then, kissed me goodbye.
If I'd only had some classes,
as a little pup
I wouldn't have been so hard to handle
when I was all grown up.
"You only have one day left,"
I heard the worker say.
Does this mean a second chance?
Do I go home today?
Other: This pup is absolutely GORGEOUS!!
Username:^^
Number of pup:6
Name: Kirko
Gender: Male
History: He was very popular with the dogs. Every dog wanted to be around him... He was nothing but a good looking stray. He got picked up off the street one day. He thought that he'd be cared for and loved... But no... When he was taken home they put him in a pen and put weird and awkward gear on him... And then put another dog in the pen... The dog had scars. Big ones... He'd fought a lot in his years of living... As you could tell. The dog snarled remarks to Kirko like, "Too scared scaredy pup?" and finally Kirko got tired of it... His hackles raised and he made himself look bigger. They fought and fought for a while but then the other dog was too injured to do anymore fighting. Kirko was raised to be a fighter. Not to love. But to hate... And he didn't like it... He didn't like his past either. One day the ASPCA animal Police came and rescued him. They showed him love and not all people were as cruel and discusting as the ones he had known. He came to be lovely and gorgeous and I hope to adopt him also.
Personality: He's very sweet and lovey. Considering his past he's a very well raised dog and has fought no more. He can be a little rough in play at times but not extreme.
Art of some form(Poem):
For some, this guy makes them sick
Making dogs fight like some sick trick
Millions at state, funding the poor
Violence, brutality, the dogs endure
To win the battle or die in the fight
Just because your father taught you doesn’t make it right
23 months is now your sentence
To rethink what you’ve done and offer repentance
I own 3 dogs – never encouraged them to fight
Common sense tells me it isn’t right
Dogs are supposed to by a man’s best friend
Not trained to fight to the bitter end
23 months do nothing to settle the score
When over time, burying dogs was your other chore
Not only did they lose their life and you inherited shame
You lost millions thanks to your famous name
You have the opportunity to change and reform
Unlike the dogs, for they are now gone
Let this chapter of cruelty remain fresh in many minds
So we’ll remember to treat animals, like most humans, kind
Other: I LOVE HIM!!
Last edited by
rainbowdash462 on Sun Sep 02, 2012 4:56 am, edited 2 times in total.
I draw origonal art of... Kiamara's and JBDs. I'm really good. I really want a fluffy, folded eared JBD. (: I draw art of her all of the time, just without markings.