One day as I was peacefully eating my breakfast filled with vegetables, Felicity came over and said,”We’re moving, but we can’t bring you…”while starting to cry. I knew that Felicity sad wasn’t a good thing, so I cuddled her. We cry-cuddled for a while. A few months later I was carried away while Felicity went on a plane to Colorado. Noooooooo!!!! I needed her! About a year later of being in the pet shelter, I was adopted. But not by Felicity! So, two years later I ran away (the family that adopted me had a new dog). Once I ran away I crawled in a fancy lady’s purse and boarded a plane to Colorado, once I got to Colorado I met another chiweenie who I loved, and we had babies. One baby in particular I loved, her name was Snuggle. Then, a year later I caught the sent of Felicity, and I grabbed Snuggle and ran, following Felicity’s sent! I finally found her, she picked me up and said, “well, I was going to Hawaii pet shelter to buy you, but I have you now. And for free!“ I curled up in her hands with Suggle.