As I layed on the hard tinted wood, my back started to feel sore. I mean just look at me as cute as can be. It must have been halloween day. They leave me hear for someone to take me. How could you not want me. Abandoning me is not the way to solve this. Yes sometimes I do smell when I need a diaperchange, I cry when noone pays attention to me and get cranky when teeth start to come in, but thats part of growing up.
Take me home please.
Looking at that young couple walk by me only wanted me so much more to be able to talk to them and tell them to take me please. Why did no one want me. All these people all around me were just staring ignorantly. I felt like being able to get up and reach out for their leg. Instead I smiled a soft smile and cooed and as I heard someone far away call out; CUT!
It startled me so I looked up and the next thing that I saw was my parents again. I was angry and hurt and upset that they left me but all at the same time I was soo happy to be held by them once again. They gave me a kiss on my forhead and told me they loved me. Somebody was saying how I was a great actor. What on earth did that mean, because I was not acting, was I?
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