Eeting

why kennot i not eet wotever i want? MINE boddy isn't fat. MINE helth is tha best. I lave to eet. I shuld eet all the foods I want. However, I wuld share with starving dags too. I ken remember lake it was an hour ago wot it was lake to live on tha streets by MINEself. I felt hangry and cold and tired and stress. MINE cortisol was sky hi. MINE bones ached fram wandering around lost lake a fool in the January kold. MINE hart felt lake it was broken becawse those "peeple" kicked me out for begging for foods. They are NOT beings, they are devils. I felt lake a peece of garbage. Thank Got for Marge. Thank Got for the mens who kidnapped me. Marge was grate but not too smert. She sent me to a groomer for a both. She made me wair a lether collar lake a slave, However, she treeted me lake a prince. I slept in her bed and she protected me fram her meen dag. She found MINE reel mather and fother, which is MINE family I belong to. I then found Nana, Yaya, Camper, Amo, janoon and MINE apartment. Sometimes mather and fother kuldn't understand me at the beginning such as: fother took a both with me, fother tackled me, Many times mather picked me up on my stomach not MINE chest and knocked air out of me. I sed" "Uff" lake air swooshed out of me. They bought me a tiny bed for a baby. They put me in a car and i threwed up. They made menny mistakes. However, they have good harts but not the best brains. However, I wuld lake to eet more and share it with homeless dags. It is fair.
p.s. it is almost MINE anniversary of being homeless. tha end.