Jock The Dog

   With lack of things to blog about. I shall blog about Jock the dog. A shitzu dog (purebred) is a dog that always gets lost in my neighborhood. He seems to like my dog and one faitful weekend, I took care of him so that he wouldn't be hungrey or anything and have company and stuff. Back then, he had a sister. Well, I think it was his sister. They were around each other all the time. Lunah, as I named her, was not as easily persuaded as Jock. (Sh-ock) After a while though, both dogs wouldn't leave my house, or my side and when I had to go to Virginia I was felt sad for leaving them. They were homeless and only I took care of them.
  They were fine and there owners came back while I was gone. My dad watched them while I was gone. I actually hated the trip to Virginia last summer. Terrible. Anyway. The last time I saw Lunah was before I left. I have no idea where Lunah is now so, I just hope that if she went to a pound that her cuteness saved her. Poor Lunah. I feel bad for not taking her in. Anway, so I saw Jock last night when I took my dog, Angel, I call her Angi (aan-G), to go to the bathroom. I picked him up and carried him back to his owner. He was groomed this time but didn't have a collar.
   Other animals that I saw were Diamond, a striped baby cat that I carried home and was forced to leave outside. Kuppuru, a black cat I saw at night 2 days in a row. I never saw her/him again. Same with Diamond. And Roxie, who was my neighbors cat. When they movie, they took Roxie with them. Okay, soooo thats it. Bye.