A voice, barely audible spoke, We would be ever so grateful if you would not resume pounding the ground in such a manner. We have just this moment managed to quiet the wee ones and set our homes back to right. Anna sat up straight and searched for the source of the voice. Turning to the right, then left, she then looked forward at the dog. She started to lift her arm, her fingers pointing at the dog who was watching her. Before she could say a word the voice came again. Surely, you do not believe that mongrel is speaking. Since he was abandoned, he no longer has a real name. Everyone just calls him Stray or Mutt. Poor uneducated thing, couldnt even hold onto the love of a family. I dont know who, or even where you are, but youre being very mean. Anna finally said, as she slowly stood up straight. Remaining on the one step up to the porch she visually searched the grounds. Oh, it isnt mean to be honest. Said the voice. One can be honest without being cruel. Anna said as she stepped down off the step and onto the ground, slowly lifting her hand toward the dog. The mysterious voice for the moment forgotten. Ill give you a name.she told the dog as it watched her. Ill be your family and you can be mine, if you want to that is. Anna stood with her hand outstretched and low, waiting, until finally the black and white dog stood and walked over to her. Sitting in front of her it lifted one foot and placed it on her hand. Anna smiled and nodded, Now, you need a name..
Posted on: Wed, 12 Nov 2014 00:04:15 +0000
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