Beatrice------- my story.....

Where am I ????? Well this was a good question for a newborn puppy to ask, I was....... Born! I have always remembered the day I experienced all the licking and the flavour of mother's milk and warm bodies and everything.....

 But as soon as I was about a month old, my warm-bodied mother got dragged away and never came back. And all my siblings as well. I was left all alone, until you (my dear owner) came to the rescue.I remember clearly that you stepped in with your parents on a rainy morning as a small baby, just like me. You had just opened your eyes and you looked at me, I stared right back into your eyes and hoped that you would get in with me, I bet your body was as warm as my mother's.

"Which one do you want???" your mother asked your dad, your dad just looked at you, and then at me as we locked eyes.

"This little fella clearly wants this pup," your dad replied.

"Well then, can we please get that one???" your mother said to the lady next to you that fed me every day. I was very weak when a first got out and you immediately stroked my fur and cooed happily as we walked down the street.

 Years passed as we played together every single day, hour, minute and seconds I enjoyed every day with you. Soon enough you were no longer a small baby, but a toddler and I was getting older and older day by day just like you. Your times as a toddler were enjoyable but better than back then. Now, you are able to walk a little and talking was no longer a problem, we still spent our time together every day and night and I treasure those time the most because I believed in you.

But no life will last forever, on one of the best days I suddenly felt a surge over me, the one that hurts a lot I couldn't help but whimper and cry. You immediately came over and hugged me tightly, these surges has hit me for a lot of times already, but none of them were as bad as this one. It finally past or at least I didn't feel it anymore......

"Beatrice..... Wake up Beatrice...." You cried as I opened my eyes for one last time, I knew I could not make it anymore, Death wanted me. I licked your hand for on last time, hoping that I would see you in my next birth and then I slowly let my head down and.........

Where am I now???? It really hapened again, but I realized, no hugs (Not even my mother's) were as warm and soothing as yours. But I was born again, at least I would have a chance to be with you again, but where were you??? I surely didn't know and though longed to know.

I waited and waited and then, one day when I woke up, I saw....... YOU!!!!! Stroking me, at first I tempted to run away but when you spoke I recognised your voice immediately. You were much much older and prettier ( guess that's the right word).

"Daddy! I want this dog!!!! She is so cute!!!" You exclaimed as your Dad came to see me and then, that was when we locked eyes again.

"Isn't she a bit like Beatrice???" Your dad asked. And I barked desperately, hoping you would recognise me, but except I wasn't barking I whimpered.........

You bought me, just like you did before, only god knows what would hapen next, though you named me  Cookie, but THAT was about to change......

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                                                                                             Beatrice, to my loved one, Alice.