Gone
Tuesday, April 10
I wrap my sweatshirt around my body tightly as I shiver, the stapler in my hand wobbling slightly as I pin up the posters. They read as: Lost pitbull. She's "white and brown, about 100 lbs." She's very friendly and gentle. "Last seen in the back of someone's car near Ontario in Albany." The cold air caresses my back and slithers down my spine, creating chills wherever it reaches. I look back up at the poster, at the picture of my baby, my best friend, my Sunny, and sigh. Who would steal a dog from someone? What's the point? Why not adopt one instead? I shake my head in anger. Who would take her from me?
Thursday, April 26
No sign of her yet or any calls. My hope of finding her is fading fast...
lost pittbull
Source: Times Union
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