I lay on the cold ground, shivering. My two keepers(both teens) walk over to my pen. I stand and walk over to my shelter's closed door and look at them. They just talk a bit and point at me. I'm guessing that they were talking about how wierd I looked, I pawed at the door. They turn and walk away, leaving me out in the cold winter night. I lay down and rest my head as they round a corner, out of sight. I sigh, knowing I will be stuck out here all night. I close my eyes to try to sleep.
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I wake some time later from the cold. It was much worse, I shiver like mad. I lift my head and let out a loud, husky like gruff, in hopes someone will he