Riding in the car, I listen to the radio. It changes a lot. Music. Talking. Blah blah blah. News. Blah blah blah. Learning Spanish. Blah del blah del blah. Then, the other day, I hear blah blah blah dog, so I perk up my ears, figuratively speaking in my case since I am the floppy-eared type. They are saying horrible things about humans who make dogs fight and kill each other. Awful stories about dogs. My owner had to turn it down because we were both upset.
I think it’s good for dogs to get a new home, like I did. And even my new little brother Arrow, as annoying as he can be some days. I thought not having a home was bad, but this is much sadder.
This is a website my owner used to send a message about people being mean to dogs.