I am one and a half years old now
and my fur has all grown back...
We had an inferno going
So bright, colorful, and exquisite...
My words
and his music...
I've lived here for a week now,
my family seem okay...
Next week is my birthday,
which means I will turn one...
So many strangers walking by,
their footsteps loud and heavy...
I woke up in a strange place I had never been...
the noise was almost deafening...
I don't think you would recognise the dog I am...
from the fluffy puppy with a sparkle in his eye...
The very next day a new stranger came
and took me away in his car...
Five months old, and my family exchange me for...
to some strangers in a car park...
Sixteen weeks have now gone by
since I came into this world that I cannot...
Shots fired from all sides
Taking heavy hits everywhere...