Going To My New Home
After staying at grandma’s house for a couple days and seeing the vet my owner took me to the home I would be staying at. After parking the car, I stepped out the car. I looked and sniffed the air. There was twinges of wild animals I could smell around despite it being winter. Everywhere was a snowy landscape so I didn’t know what it was going to like after winter was over. My owner grabbed our stuff and unsure what to except, I followed. Before going in I potty. We got close, I looked up at the large condo complex building where my owner lived. We walked around to the other side to the back and up the wooden rickety stairs. Walked pass two doors before coming to the door of my new home. My owner opened the door and I walked into my home. Upon going in I stopped. My owner took each paw and cleaned them. Then after the shoes of my owner were off, we walked upstairs. After reaching the top, my owner unhooked the leash and told me to sniff around. First room was the big and attached to it was the kitchen. I walked down the hallway to the bedroom and peeked in the bathroom. That was it! Very small accommodations but I could work with it. I don’t remember what we did the rest of the day. But, I felt content and safe. I could feel this was going to be quiet home. Not, to many folks stopping by. My perfect kind of home.
My name is Chelsey. I am a 50lb, mix mutt of German Shepherd/Akita/Chow-chow. I am quiet and shy around new people and places. I am model but not professionally yet. I love to help my owner write and take photos. (Note from owner: Chelsey recently passed away Nov.19th 2018)
