Hot Dog Theif
- Lori A. Reeder
- Sep 24, 2017
- 1 min read
Back in 2004 I was a carnivore. Didn't like it, but hindsight is 20/20.
Anyway, back in July 2004 I went to the beach with my mom, brother, and little fur baby Samantha. I was barbecuing hot-dogs, there was a pretty intense flame and I thought there was no way Samantha was getting near that thing. I turn around for one second, actually, I didn't even turn around, I just looked up and away from the grill. When I looked back down there she was with a hot dog in her mouth. It was so hot she dropped it into the sand. Of course I let her have it, but I didn't take my eyes off her again.
Samantha was the world to me, the whole world. Really the only thing I cared about as I felt that she was the only one that saw me. Needless to say, I was pretty lonely and with out her, I would have been lost.










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