Punky Doodle: My DogÑA True Story

Punky Doodle: My DogÑA True StoryHi, my name is wait a minute. I dont have a name yet. Im a stray, and my bad people threw me out on the street of Kimberly Road on just the right day! I was struggling to keep myself from being hit by a car. What?! The car stopped and a woman is getting out. Oh me, oh my, what to do?! I know! Play dead. The woman tried to pet me, but, I, of course, being abused, rolled on my back waiting for pain. But it did not happen. I opened one eye, then the

Hi, my name is...wait a minute. I donÕt have a name yet. IÕm a stray, and my bad people threw me out on the street of Kimberly Road on just the right day!

I was struggling to keep myself from being hit by a car.

What?! The car stopped and a woman is getting out. Oh me, oh my, what to do?!

I know! Play dead.

The woman tried to pet me, but, I, of course, being abused, rolled on my back waiting for pain. But it did not happen.

I opened one eye, then the other, but the woman looked worried, not mad. Hmmm.

Then everything happened in a blur. I heard a loud siren and then found myself in the backend of a car.
My gosh! A girl! A little four year old, blue-eyed, blonde-haired girl!

My first car ride; my first sight of a child. Best day EVER! I didnÕt know it yet, but my life was about to change...