You got tired of me and took me to the shelter. They were overcrowded and I drew an unlucky number. I am in a black plastic bag in a landfill now. My collar was dirty and too small, but the lady took it off before she sent me to the Rainbow Bridge.
Would I still be at home if I hadn't scratched your sofa? I didn't know what it was, and it was soft. You forgot to get a scratching post .
Would I still be at home if I had been housebroken? Rubbing my nose in what I did only made me ashamed that I had to go at all. There are books that would have taught you how to teach me to go to the litter box.
Would I still be at home if I h