A home for sugar

When I was a year old my human told me we were going to the park…I got real excited…I love the park…when we got there my human started acting funny…a couple of humans with a small human came over and started talking to my human…my human handed my leash to the male human then my human walked away without even looking back…I was afraid and confused…I didnt understand why I was now being lead away by strangers…I lived with my new humans for almost two years…it wasn’t to bad…I had a small human to play with…sometimes…I didn’t like the new dog the humans brought home…he wouldn’t leave me alone so we would fight a lot…then one day two more humans and a small human came to visit my humans…I didn’t want them to leave…they were nice to me and the little human smelled good…my humans would fight a lot…I didn’t like that…I felt afraid all the time…my humans started acting strange…then it happened…the two humans with the little human that smelled good came back…I was so happy to see them…then they asked me to go home with them…I was a little afraid at first…I just thought that going for a car ride meant I was going to be left somewhere…but not these humans…i now have been with my family for almost a year…my family love me very much and I love them…I even have a job…I’m a service dog for my mommy…I help her up when she falls…I also help her up and down stairs…I protect my daddy, mommy and little brother…I feel safe here and I really enjoy going for car rides…my family take me everywhere with them…my family and I even go to the park…I love the park…