Post by Shadey on Apr 8, 2009 11:47:20 GMT -8
It was her dream, the dream of a dieing lady. He remembered her as the old grouch, constantly bantering on how he didn't hold his cat right or was playing with his dog too roughly. Always nagging his mother to sort him out, or give out some punishment for forgetting to take Harley on a walk. Anna wasn't the sweetest person in the world, but she did have a heart.
Even if it wasn't for humans, you see millions of dogs and cats roam the world homeless and abandoned because their owners are too tired, or unwilling to keep their pets. Some just can no longer afford it by being laid off of work, other times there are just cruel owners who fight their dogs. But this isn't about where the dogs once where, this is about where they are now. Anna's dream has always been to open a shelter and help homeless animals, it took her a while before she could open it. But the day she did people started bringing in their animals, even though she was fatally ill she continued her dream.
Even on her death bed with the men writing her will, her only conclusion for the time she had left was, to her, her horrid nephew Jack Summits. Anna Thomas died a few day's after giving her will to the lawyers, her only request was that one of her family members that survived her would care for the stray animals after she passed. And though it was to her dismay that Jack was her only heir she hoped for the best, leaving him eight thousand dollars a month for up keeping the shelter she died in a fit of coughs though otherwise peacefully thinking of her beloved dogs and cats she will soon see once more.
Time went by, at first Jack wasn't sure what to do about his aunt's death. After all she had left him a shelter, but soon after visiting the shelter he made friends with one of the Pit bulls that was enclosed there. He named her Tasha, she helped encourage him to go back to the shelter and care for the other dogs. After all that would be his Aunts thinking right? Wrong, Jack had built an enclosed area out on 2 acres of land for the dogs, and built dog pens.
They were mostly concrete, food bowls were held in place by wire while a few water bowls where randomly scattered around for water. Several plastic dog houses were stacked together near a corner where a lone tree was, now you might be thinking. Oh no, what about the cats, well they were relocated into the garage. It isn't very big, but big enough that a few of the donated blankets are scattered along the floor. A few food and water dishes also were scattered, their toilet was a large basin filled with cat litter that was cleaned once a week by volunteers. Some times you could even find small dogs here, at a glance this is far from what his aunt Anna dreamed of.
Welcome to Sinister Doings Shelter.
Even if it wasn't for humans, you see millions of dogs and cats roam the world homeless and abandoned because their owners are too tired, or unwilling to keep their pets. Some just can no longer afford it by being laid off of work, other times there are just cruel owners who fight their dogs. But this isn't about where the dogs once where, this is about where they are now. Anna's dream has always been to open a shelter and help homeless animals, it took her a while before she could open it. But the day she did people started bringing in their animals, even though she was fatally ill she continued her dream.
Even on her death bed with the men writing her will, her only conclusion for the time she had left was, to her, her horrid nephew Jack Summits. Anna Thomas died a few day's after giving her will to the lawyers, her only request was that one of her family members that survived her would care for the stray animals after she passed. And though it was to her dismay that Jack was her only heir she hoped for the best, leaving him eight thousand dollars a month for up keeping the shelter she died in a fit of coughs though otherwise peacefully thinking of her beloved dogs and cats she will soon see once more.
Time went by, at first Jack wasn't sure what to do about his aunt's death. After all she had left him a shelter, but soon after visiting the shelter he made friends with one of the Pit bulls that was enclosed there. He named her Tasha, she helped encourage him to go back to the shelter and care for the other dogs. After all that would be his Aunts thinking right? Wrong, Jack had built an enclosed area out on 2 acres of land for the dogs, and built dog pens.
They were mostly concrete, food bowls were held in place by wire while a few water bowls where randomly scattered around for water. Several plastic dog houses were stacked together near a corner where a lone tree was, now you might be thinking. Oh no, what about the cats, well they were relocated into the garage. It isn't very big, but big enough that a few of the donated blankets are scattered along the floor. A few food and water dishes also were scattered, their toilet was a large basin filled with cat litter that was cleaned once a week by volunteers. Some times you could even find small dogs here, at a glance this is far from what his aunt Anna dreamed of.
Welcome to Sinister Doings Shelter.