My heart slammed my chest as I waited slowly the clock ticked. The timer was counting down but I gave no notice. "10! 9! 8! 7! 6! 5! 4! 3! 2! 1! 0!" The shrieks rang out as the sign on the door flipped from closed to open. People raced into the pound but not I. I waited and soon began walking through it. Many cages were empty and the ones that were full were not worth my time. Soon I saw a small dog. It bore the tag PPS upon it. Rapidly I grabbed her before someone could rip her from her cage. She licked my face clearly happy I would be her new owner. Nick and Tess both held to lines. Finally I reached the front of Tess' line. She quickly approved the purchase and the pet was mine. The name Georgia was fastened to her. Perfect I thought to my self this one will help my hoard immensely.
Have to love good a good Pound story. cx ~Xena~ wrote about catching a PPS! It should be said that they actually haven't caught a PPS hoard pet from the Pound - yet. c;
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