Chapter 1
Hi. My name is Bella. I live with my sissy, Madi, my mommy, and my daddy. I also live with an attention hog named Petey. In the basement there is Irwin the cat. And outside are my two favorite brothers Midnight and Troubles.(Also cats.)
I am a dog agent along with Petey and a few of the neighbor dogs. The cats are lookouts. Every agency needs lookouts and agents. They chose cats for lookouts because they're small, limber, camouflaged, and they have good eyes. Dogs are agents because we're strong, big and small, and great fighters.
Our agency is called PawPrint Inc. We take our jobs seriously. No dog...or cat is allowed to talk about it outside of agency grounds. Which means we're not supposed to talk to humans. But someday...I'm gonna tell on PURPOSE!
Yeah...yeah! I know what you think," You are not supposed to do that! Bad dog!" I don't care! My sissy is important and I love her! She deserves to know. Pretend I'm staring you down right now!
So maybe I'll get kicked out of the agency, but sissy and me will still be able to have conversations and talk to each other. It will be awesome once she knowys I can talk. She'll also know all animals can talk then. Maybe it's not a good idea. Eh...it'll be fine. I'll take my chances.
Before you ask, I don't have a blog. Yeah, Stan can talk in real life but they gave him a voice anyway. I met him actually. He's in the agency. We talked for a while and he told me we should hang more often. He is sweet, talk to him if you get the chance.
I'm black and white, I have brown eyes, and have been told that I have the softest fur and that I could be a pillow. No duh though. I've heard sissy say that.
She lets me watch her play games, she lets me sleep on her feet, and she lets my lay and watch tv with her. I love her. She's my FAVORITE!
Being part of the agency also means feeding neglected dogs or cats. We live next to a neglected dog name Chloe. She is always outside. She's a boxer she's got short hair and it below freezing, they kept her outside for 3 hours. They were gonna leave her outside in 100° weather. We took her in and took care of her. They never pet her and if she is inside she's in a kennel in the garage They are neglecting her and I won't stand for it!
If you know anyone wanting a boxer please tell me! She needs a home. No joke!
Anyway. I have to tell sissy about me. I have to...
LISTEN NO JOKE! CHLOE NEEDS A HOME! IF YOU KNOW ANYONE WHO WANTS A BOXER AND WILL LOVE HER, CONTACT ME THROUGH MY INBOX OR REVIEWS ASAP!! PLZ!! IT BREAKS MY HEART SEEING HER LIKE THIS!!💔
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