You probably know me as Carrie but that's not my name. It took most of my life to FINALLY convince someone of my real name. So here I am at Rainbow Bridge waiting to be registered by my REAL name. It's a long line and a long wait. I asked the nice dog ahead of me (his name is Rex) why is it taking so long and he said it's because it's Monday and Mondays are when the 'big houses' clean house. He said many unwanted dogs come to Rainbow Bridge on Mondays. We started talking and I told Rex I died in a forever home. Rex said he died in a foster home but it's the same thing, no difference, we were both loved. We really 'woofed' it up sharing stories of the good times we had in our homes. I turned and asked the funny looking dog behind me what her name was and she said USDA #289 (gee that's a funny name). Then I asked her what kind of home she died in and she snapped at me and told me to shut up...yipes! I asked Rex why she snapped at me and he said it's because she's 'one of those'...a dog that's never had a home. Rex explained big dogs in puppy mills never get a home like we did...so sad. Rex and I let USDA #289 get ahead of us. Here it is, my turn to be registered under my OFFICAL and REAL name. Her Royal Highness Princess Carrie Ann Fluffy Puppy Vanderbilt the Third of the House of Tudor. AKA Princess to my friends and my forever mom. |