I was
lounging on the floor in the living room, bored. My master sat on the couch
just staring at one of those packets of papers. So weird how they can just lie
there for hours staring at those papers or watching that frame with the moving
pictures. I was hoping we could go for walk soon. I had been sitting around at
home all day. When master finally got home I was really excited. He gave me
some hugs and stuff and some food too, but now he was just lying there and I
was bored again. Couldn’t we go outside or something?
Suddenly
I heard someone coming up the steps. I shot to my feet and ran to the door. Who
could it be? It better be somebody we know. It better be. I hate when people we
don’t know come up our walk. I was
already at the front door jumping up and down and making a commotion when the
visitor started knocking. My master finally got up off the couch. I could tell
when he saw who it was that he was a bit nervous and this riled me up even
more. Master kneeled down and stroked my head, gave me some hard pats and
whispered to get me to calm down. I quieted a bit and sat, panting and wagging
my tail eagerly waiting to see who the guest was. My master took a deep breath
and opened the door. It was a big man with a dark beard and long hair. He and
my master exchanged greeting in the customary ways humans do, shaking paws
instead of sniffing each other’s butts. I don’t understand that. How can you
smell who’s coming if you don’t get a good scent of their butt? I let out a
bark the big man crouched down and gave me a few pats. I didn’t really like the
way he smelled, (like smoke and car exhaust) but he gave me a good scratch
behind my ears that I appreciated.
The
two humans then continued to talk and I could feel the tensions between them
escalate. The big man began getting louder and even waving his arms around. My
master was beginning to get intimidated and this made me upset. I started barking
louder and louder at the big man but it made no difference. My owner was
motioning for me to quiet down but I was so upset that I just couldn’t.
That
was when the big man hit my owner in the face with his hand, toppling him to
the ground. I got even louder and jumped on the big man’s leg. The big man
shook me off and delivered a kick to my ribs that sent me flying down the hall
and slamming into a wall.
My
master was struggling to get up and uselessly blathering. He still thought he
could convince the man not to hurt him. Clearly he couldn’t tell that the big
man had no intention of stopping.
When
my master finally got to his feet the big man pushed him up against the wall. I
charged at them barking as loud as I could but I was too late. The big man took
out one of those shiny claws that humans use to cut up food and held my master
against the wall and plunged the claw into him over and over. I tore at the big
man’s leg with my teeth but it had no effect, he repeatedly stuck it to my
master. I furious ripping at his leg had no effect.
He
finally tired and stepped back letting my master collapse to the floor before
once again kicking me across the room. He took a deep breath before leaving and
slamming the door behind him. I barked until I heard him drive off. I finally
managed to scare him away, but I think it was too late. My master was collapsed
on the ground and there was a lot of blood around him. I licked his face. He
didn’t move. I tried again. Still nothing. I tried barking and howling but
nothing would wake him.
After
while I finally gave up. I lay down close and stared at him. I don’t think he
was going to move ever again.
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