Some people…
Posted On: May 9, 2008
My sister Kathy had just gotten married and moved away. Our little family pet Chihuahua named “Baby†belonged to her so she took it with her. On my sister Sharon’s next birthday I asked her what she wanted for her birthday. She told me she wanted a Chihuahua, so I visited our local pet store. The owner told me he had a beautiful little Chihuahua, but that it had been mistreated. He said, “if you will love it, and feed and water it, it will make a good pet.†He brought it out to me in a box. I carried it home and released it in a room and immediately it ran under a piece of furniture. Although I fed and watered it for over a week, it would not let me pet it. Read the whole story…
