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Post by Detox on Jun 22, 2010 6:56:42 GMT -8
welcome to HEARTLANDClick to Enter Life here is good. The humans feed us, keep us clean and keep us safe from them. But we don't need the humans, not as much as they think. We are housepets, loved and protected. They have nothing and never will.
This city stinks, if you can keep moving, do it. Those that can't, feel free to try and make a life. Good luck, it's plenty hard. We scavenge and do what we have to. Someday those housepets will learn how if feels when humans stop being so kind. Until then, we wait on the streets, the forgotten strays.
We'll never understand what happened, why our blood became so weak. Dogs, they all need humans, even the ones that act like they don't. They live on the garbage, worse than the ones that see humans as equal. They're all fools, that is why they are weak. We, the wolves, coyotes and other wild dogs, we are their ancestors. The ones that never became weak. Move on traveler, this city is only a canine hell.
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