Homeward Bound Chance Dog Novels & Stories

Monster will be an understatement it was something beyond that. When my foot touched the ground and I tip toed towards the back gate neither it was his security or Siddarth himself welcomed me but his three pets but for me they were most dangerous and cruel dogs, three hunter dogs. The moment I saw them in front of me growling and barking I felt like my blood was completely draining from my body. If it was three pet dogs I wouldn't have gotten afraid like that but what was standing infront of me whose height almost up to me. I have seen them before because Siddarth cares for them more than his wife. He will starve me or never bothered if I had anything but he always enquired about his pets.

“Well, I have a German shepherd dog that has been trained, it’s like a police dog and when it breaks out, it becomes very dangerous, it can only be restrained and put down using a gun syringe when the owner is not around,’’ Oh I nodded in understanding as he went about to explain the details. “So, I had to go out in the night and look for him, then I had to convince the police and people from the animal’s shelter that I can restrain him and he isn’t dangerous, my parents traveled to Dubai for some short vacation, so I had to call them too, because the cops insisted.’’ “It has been a long night for you, I hope everything is okay,’’ i half inquired. “Yeah, it is,’’ he nodded. I kept looking at

After all, the Johnson residence was so big, what harm could one more pet do? Unfortunately, Kenneth's attitude was firm, and without any hesitation, he threw that little dog away. The next day, that clean little dog froze to death. Curled up by the entrance of the Johnson residence, the little dog was buried under a layer of snow. It was so tiny and silently disappeared amidst the vast expanse of white snow. Later, Sam often wondered, if he hadn't brought it home that day, would it have lived a bit longer? Perhaps, as a stray, it could have survived a bit longer, even if that meant roaming the streets, scavenging for scraps from street vendors, and finding any available shelter to escape th

Seeing that Serenity drew close to the window and pulled the curtain to look down, Jasmine peeked downstairs and said, “My dogs will bark when he arrives.” “Will your dogs bite if they’re not on a leash?” Jasmine answered with a grin, “We lock the gate at night, so the dogs won’t get out to bite anyone. The most they do is bark. Well, it’s a different story if Mr. York decides to climb the fence.” Would Zachary climb over the fence?

Ian glanced at the memorial photos in the living room. Doggo was very much alive. I shook my head. "He was lured away." "Then you can lure him back!" If it wasn't about life and death, it wasn't a big deal! "He doesn't want to come home with me." Some pet owner I turned out to be! "We'll figure something out together." "You're such a sweet boy." Touched by his thoughtfulness, I couldn't help hugging him. "Who lured him away?" "A husky named Goofy next door."

“Okay, that sounds reasonable. The witness is a lady who, routinely, at the same time, according to her every night, interrupts a TV program with the aim of taking her pet to do its business outside the walls of the house where she lives alone... Her dog used to always signal to go out at the same time. That way she didn't even need to look at the clock. One night she left her house and walked to a vacant lot, about 2 blocks from where she lives. The same place as always.

We both asked at the same time. "Kind of..." Chance chuckled. "Its Daddy's wolf baby. Its ok." I turned to Adaline as I unlocked the door. I swung the door open and his eyes were pitch black. "You guys ok?" I asked him pushing a strand of hair back on his face. His face fell as he grabbed up Adaline and I. "I can't lose you." Chance whispered. Chance was never emotional unless it was anger or trying to hit on me. I buried my face in his neck. He held us tighter as he led us out of the house.

Zach and Heidi were playing on a small patch of green grass just five yards away from the VIP tent, completely oblivious to the massive man watching them from the shadows. A tourist walked by, leading a massive, untrained Beta hunting hound on a thick leather leash. The hound, smelling the rich scent of meat tarts on the tables, suddenly jerked away from its distracted owner. The large animal lunged forward, barking loudly as it charged directly toward the grass where the twins were sitting. The hound accidentally crashed straight into little Heidi, knocking her backward into the grass. The girl wasn't hurt, but she let out a sharp, surprised cry as the heavy dog stepped on her dress.

My roommate, Jessica Miller, kept a pet dog in our college dormitory. Out of consideration for everyone else, I bought her a crate and told her that letting the dog roam freely would frighten the other residents. She lashed out at me. "Chloe, how selfish can you be? Would you like it if I locked you in a metal cage? I've had him for years. He doesn't hurt people, so stop worrying over nothing." During a dorm inspection, her dog suddenly lunged at the dorm supervisor. I desperately pulled the dog away, but the supervisor was still left covered in wounds. The incident went viral online, yet Jessica claimed that I was the dog's owner. My other roommates were threatened into silence, while

We walked out of the dungeon and he locked the door, then we went down the hall to the other side, which was more like an animal shelter, where we locked away animals that had gone berserk. “Helen’s owner had asked that she be killed to put her out of her sorrow,” Hark said as he stood in front of a cage. A white furred dog was in there– I couldn’t tell the breed, but it was huge and it kept snapping and growling at it. I nodded at Hark, waiting for how he wanted to use this dog to prove his point. He opened the food and placed it inside the cage for the dog to eat. It rushed it instantly and Hark barely saved his arm.