MIA
Gone.
Vanished into thin air.
I requested an Amber Alert be sent out but shelter staff said this incident does not qualify.
I don't know why someone would throw it away, but we suspect that is what happened. I never should have left it! Oh God this is the worst thing I can imagine. The Pink Ball was my security blanket. It was my constant. The one thing I could always count on. It had just the perfect amount of squeakiness. I loved it so much.
I spent the day in bed. I don't want to eat, or play, or be bothered. I think staff is worried as they were muttering something about me being 'on a hunger strike'. I miss my pink squeaky ball. I want it back. Karen thought she could fool me by getting me a new ball. She bought an assortment of them in fact. But they were not the same. I appreciate her effort, I really do. But some things are irreplaceable... you know?
I was planning in my head my next post, which was gonna be about pepperoni. But that seems so trivial now that Pink Ball has gone missing. I don't know how I can even continue. Can somebody please search that thing you call 'the world wide web' and find my pink ball? Maybe that's where it has gone. I tried to get on the internet today but I could not see to type or scroll in between my tears. So I just went back to bed. I hope somebody will care enough to find it for me. I don't ask much out of this life. Food, water, a comfy bed, love, and my pink ball. Oh yeah, and someone to adopt me. That might make this whole mess a lot better.
Adoption Inquiries for Sandy:
Allegan County Shelter/Wishbone Pet Rescue
Allegan, MI
