The dog whimpered as he tried to crawl from underneath the fenced. His attempt was useless against the linked grasp of his oppressor, so he continued to howl and howl, and continued to struggle to leave his prison.
During the day he was running after a couple of bitches. Chased to hairy asses across 4 lawns. It had ended when an old lady threatened him with a broom. The dog knew that sex with these bitches wasn't worth the pain from the withered old woman, so he ran the oppostie direction. Withouth sex he looked for lunch and found a meal with an old hobo at the park. He had a wine bottle hidden in a paper bag, and had achieved a nice escape from reality. The dog became his only friend, when he leaned up againist him and rested his head on his dirty lap. The old hobo couldn't help but smile as he began to stroke the animal from head to tail. He gave the dog a piece of an old sandwich he had been eating earlier in the day, and the animal devoured it with quite a fury.
Police don't like old winos drinking in the park, and they showed up to take the man away. The dog, just like the man, was enjoying the new found friendship. However he quickly abandoned his new friend when he saw the officers come towards him. The hobo left in the back seat of a cop car, and the dog left with his tail wagging and his stomach full.
The lonely animal prounced through the streets. His tounge emerged with the heat of the sun and he found no escape from the burning light. He walked into a store when he felt the cool air, and walked through some aisles to find a young man looking at some magizines. The young man was only 14 and the magazine was intended for adults. The kid held it with one hand, as his right was nestled in his pocket stroking the tip of his hard cock. He only stopped when he noticed the sound of the heavy beathing of the animal. He turned to see him, and felt somewhat awkward touching himself while the dog looked at him. He didn't want to leave the beautiful naked women but he put the magazine away and walked out the door.
The dog stayed awhile sniffing all the products on the lowest shelves till a clerk noticed him. The woman saw him and gave a slight chuckle. How did you get in here? She stomped the floor near the dog, and he lept in the air with startlement. She began to shoe him and he quickly ran out the door and back into the heat of the sun.
Time passed rather quickly as the dog enjoyed marking trees on a rather run down street. No one seemed to mind, because in this neighborhood the dogs presence actually brough out smiles. A couple of children who had barely left school ran around the animal, playing a game very similar to tag. They would all touch the dog just to see him scatter away from their grasp. One child decided to go inside to get the dog some food, after noticing just how thin the animal was. Her mother stopped her before she could leave the kitichen. Where do you think your going witht the piece of ham? The little girl just shrugged her shoulders. She had the face of a pained childed. Serious beyond her age like a man tormented by life's worse tragedies. Her mother walked her to the door and she ran with the slice of ham in hand to the animal.
The mother smiled at the charity of her daughter. The dog simplied wagged its tail as it bent its head to eat the piece of meat. Some of the children petted the dog as he ate. Only a few moments later did some of the older children emerge out of the house.
They walked with power in their stride. Once the little children saw them, many ran inside just as their parents had trained them to. Only the younger siblings stayed and asked their older counterpart what they were doing. The teenagers just said they had buisiness to do. The dog followed the little children to teenagers only to find that they were not happy with his presence. One of them kicked the dog in the side, sending him flying through the air and crashing into fence. He quickly got up and ran away as the teenagers laughed.
The dog ran untill the sky began to burn and the sun began its journey into hiding. He was in an alley when the moon came out. Old men who had come home from their jobs that paid the bare minimum wage stood and drank beers that they bought with the money they earned. The dog walked by them with little attention. These old men had worries of their own and could not bother with the homeless animal's dificulties. They all had morgages, car loans, credit bills, utilities to pay, not to mention children and wives who needed their constant attention. It was a bit too much for each of them and they had all grown to weary of the lives they had trapped themselves in.
It was becoming dark, and the dog found himself in the backyard of a dying house. He sniffed the patches of yellow grass and scratched the dirt. The porch opened and a man wearing only his boxer shorts came out. His hairy belly hung over his waistband. He yelled inside the house, and quickly disappeared from the doorway.
The dog returned to his sniffing and scratching, untill the hairy man returned with a dog in hand. He threw his animal out onto the lawn, and he landed with a powerful thud. The door was shut.
The owner’s dog was well fed and was a ferocius breed. He was bought for exclusive reason of protecting the house and its valubles from all trespassers. He quickly attacked the intruding dog. He tresspasser ran in circles away from the jaws of the protector. He ran throw an opening of a fence but the guard dog followed him and chases him down the alley. Loud barking could be hear throughout the neighborhood as the chases scrambled from yard to yard. Both dogs leaped through obsticles, squeezed through small openings, till the protector gave up.
The dog continued to run, unaware of his saftey, and threw himself under a chainlinked fenced only to realize to late that he was too big to fit through the opening.
He was stuck beneath the fence. Half his body on the backyard of an abondened house, half in an alley. The dog spent hours trying to constrict his body. Hours trying to muscle his way out of the fence. He cried for some help but none came. Till finally the day's adventure took his toll and he felt the inviting hand of sleep.
The sound of the city awoke him. Trucks that rumbled down the street before the sun emerged. The fence had dug into his skin and blood was sliding down his brown fur. He began his struggle again. He pawed the ground for some grip and attempted to pull himself away from the trap. But he was too weak and the fence was too strong. So he began to let out soft cries unheard by any caring souls.
He rested his head on the alley pavement with his eyes wide open and slight tears falling down his face. Animals are always painfully aware about the moment they will die. His ears soon heard cheerful laughter and he turned his head to see 3 young boys walking down the alley toward school.
The dog began to whimper slightly as he raised his head to gain their attention. One of the kids noticed him but did nothing to inform the others. Soon they all took notice of the dog and sprinted toward him. They looked at the animal and laughed. The one that noticed him first grabbed the dogs paws and was trying to pull him out when one of the others grabbed a stick and poked the dog with heavy force on the neck. The dog howled and began to growl at the children. His teath emerged to threat the boys with an attack but the 2 boys just laughed as the boy went again to hit the dog with the stick. The third boy, the one who had wanted to help the dog gave a fake chuckle. In his heart though he felt pity for the dog that was being tourtured by his companions. He quickly made it aware to the other two that they would be late to school if they did not leave the dog alone. The two laughed as the boy hit the dog across the face with the stick. The dog let out a painful cry that sent the good-natured boy into a frenzy inside. His heart was crying as he left the whimpering dog pushing his friends towards school and away from the lonely animal.
The heat reached records that day. The dog just layed forceibly in the sun as the blood continued to slide down his body. Ants had emerged during the day and at first where pleased by the taste of blood, but soon had found their way to the body of the animal. The dog felt them crawl over him but the exhaustion from the sun left him without consiencness. Yes he could feel the pain of being devoured alive yet he had grown to tired to cry. He lay with his head on its side and let his tounge rest on the cement. His eyes were still open and fixed on a piece of shade across the alleyway.
A car passed by him and stopped a house or two down. The driver sat there and waited wth his car still running. From out he back door, a 20 year old man walked out wearing sweat pants, a white tee shirt, and some fluffy shoes. They had a second or two of fake conversation till the driver gave 20 bucks to the man, and the man threw a bag of drugs into the driver's lap. The car drove off. The dog would hear this a few more times throughout the day, untill his eyes began to close and he drifted away from his reality.
For a moment he dreamt of yesterday. When he could have had sex with two bitches. When he enjoyed the company of an old hobo. When he watched the young boy touch himself in a store. When he played with the children and ate the deliciouse meat of the young girl. All that faded away as his body lied quietly still.
