Life Isn't Easy For A Boy Named Sue
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Life isn't easy for a boy named Sue.
Hello. My name is Sue. How do you do? Five years ago I got into a little fight. My face was bitten and swollen up (you should have seen the other guy). I was homeless but I needed help because my face hurt and I was hungry. A door was open, so I walked inside. There was a lady talking about her cat who just passed away. She seemed pretty upset so I distracted her by yelling at her. She looked at me and started asking about a million questions. She closed the doors and called some other lady who gave me medicine. I ate some food and took a nap. I had a pretty rough week and it was nice to get some rest. I felt safe. I felt so safe, I decided to stay. I loved my new home! Everyone was so nice to me! They pet me and played with me and gave me treats! I became the Mayor of Bellevue! Throughout the years, I've had a couple of problems. I've had a run in with the law, which landed me in jail. Thankfully the nice lady came and bailed me out. I've been picked on by dogs. Again, she came to my rescue. About two years ago, I had a problem going to the bathroom. It hurt really really bad. I tried to tell her but she doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying. Luckily she got the hint and called the other lady who gave me medicine the first time. Everything was all better, or so I thought. I was wrong. Last week was a really bad one. I was hurt way worse that ever before. I had to pee, I mean really bad, but nothing came out. I tried and tried. Nothing. Mom (I'm reluctant to call her that, after all, I AM from the streets) anyway, she took me to this place that smelled funny. They stuck my private area with this big thing. I had a little relief but not much. I was really hurting. I hated that place. Glad Mom came to visit me. I was there for three nights and I still wasn't fixed. In fact, I was in more pain, if you could imagine that. They gave me drugs for the pain but I still didn't feel right. My Dad came to get me and took me to another place. This place was nice. It smelled good and the lady was very kind to me. I fell asleep and when I woke up, my man parts were missing!! I have this weird thing sticking out of me and I have this strange Elizabethian collar on. I'm so embarrassed. I am so happy that I am home. I'm even more happy that I am able to eat anything I want!!! My mom now has a huge bill that is going to take 9 lives to pay, all for saving my life again. She must really love me! Since I only get paid in treats and love, I can't help her. If you are able, please consider donating money to help my mom cover my medical bills. It would mean the world to us both. And stop by Nicola Flora so I can (loudly) tell you thank you and show my appreciation through leg rubs...when I feel better and get rid of this ridiculous collar, of course!
Hello. My name is Sue. How do you do? Five years ago I got into a little fight. My face was bitten and swollen up (you should have seen the other guy). I was homeless but I needed help because my face hurt and I was hungry. A door was open, so I walked inside. There was a lady talking about her cat who just passed away. She seemed pretty upset so I distracted her by yelling at her. She looked at me and started asking about a million questions. She closed the doors and called some other lady who gave me medicine. I ate some food and took a nap. I had a pretty rough week and it was nice to get some rest. I felt safe. I felt so safe, I decided to stay. I loved my new home! Everyone was so nice to me! They pet me and played with me and gave me treats! I became the Mayor of Bellevue! Throughout the years, I've had a couple of problems. I've had a run in with the law, which landed me in jail. Thankfully the nice lady came and bailed me out. I've been picked on by dogs. Again, she came to my rescue. About two years ago, I had a problem going to the bathroom. It hurt really really bad. I tried to tell her but she doesn't seem to understand what I'm saying. Luckily she got the hint and called the other lady who gave me medicine the first time. Everything was all better, or so I thought. I was wrong. Last week was a really bad one. I was hurt way worse that ever before. I had to pee, I mean really bad, but nothing came out. I tried and tried. Nothing. Mom (I'm reluctant to call her that, after all, I AM from the streets) anyway, she took me to this place that smelled funny. They stuck my private area with this big thing. I had a little relief but not much. I was really hurting. I hated that place. Glad Mom came to visit me. I was there for three nights and I still wasn't fixed. In fact, I was in more pain, if you could imagine that. They gave me drugs for the pain but I still didn't feel right. My Dad came to get me and took me to another place. This place was nice. It smelled good and the lady was very kind to me. I fell asleep and when I woke up, my man parts were missing!! I have this weird thing sticking out of me and I have this strange Elizabethian collar on. I'm so embarrassed. I am so happy that I am home. I'm even more happy that I am able to eat anything I want!!! My mom now has a huge bill that is going to take 9 lives to pay, all for saving my life again. She must really love me! Since I only get paid in treats and love, I can't help her. If you are able, please consider donating money to help my mom cover my medical bills. It would mean the world to us both. And stop by Nicola Flora so I can (loudly) tell you thank you and show my appreciation through leg rubs...when I feel better and get rid of this ridiculous collar, of course!
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Nicola Flora
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Richmond, VA