spunkys unexpected adventure
part three

Once again spunky didn't know when her Master had parked His car a
distance away from the house, walks up to door, listens for any noise
within, unlocks door and notices spunky is not on the couch as before.
He quietly searches the rooms downstairs not finding her, head slowly
and quietly up the stairs finding her in the larger bedroom layed out on
the bed, sleeping soundly her foot once again sticking out from the blankets,
lucky for Him is the one He needs that has the sock on it...slipping it slowly
off her foot....smiles..and tucks blankets around her and covers foot,
walking around the bed, bends over silently kisses her forehead...walks
to door...looks back and grins...heads down the stairs...leaving her jar
of peanut butter, half loaf of bread, and one match...exits door locking
it behind Him.

The chill of the room wakes me, even with the sun shining through the
windows the room is still chilly, the dog blankets Master had left weren't
large enough to cover my complete body at once, I have to use them
as half and half...the smell of them was sicking, it didn't do me any good
to take a cold bath, I smelled like a dog anyway after using the blankets.
My clothes smelled like a dog.
I shivered as I got off the bed, touching
the floor I noticed my sock was now missing, I looked around the room,
then heading downstairs notice a jar of peanut butter, half loaf of bread
and one match, tears started forming in my eyes knowing Master had came
once again just leaving food and one match.
 I started nervously pacing the floor, walking room to room, talking to myself,
yet asking why Master...it has been 2 nights in this place, I knew I was in trouble, when I heard Master locking the door and leaving.
So many times I have disobeyed Him, I never thought He would leave me
like He has by myself...If this is punishment for the times I have disobeyed
I fear what Master's plans will be.  He has surely tire of me disobeying this I know now by Him leaving me like this. I I love Him so and would do anything He asked of me at least try to the best of my ability too.
   I wanted nothing but to serve Him, to bring Him pleasure yet there is a naughty streak inside of me that I seem not able to control.  I am so grateful Master had patiences but I also know now it could wear thin.

I reach over and get my meds for the day, heading for the kitchen I reach
into the refrigerator and get the bottle of water i put in there last night before
heading upstairs...swallowing pills, putting water back in frig.
Looking at the peanut butter and bread, my stomach lurched at the thought
of food...all i smelled was dog...in my clothes.
Spotting a chair, i pull it to one of the windows, looking outside seeing nothing
but farm land...tears fall freely as I felt the guilt wash over me at of all my transgressions and immediately turned my head looking around me
then drawing my legs up resting my forehead on top of my knees.

Time passed in a daze, sitting by the window looking out, listening for the
least little noise that would let me know that Master was coming, I stood
up realizing the day was gone...night was almost upon it and no sign of Master.
I looked at the match as i walked over to get it...stopping at
the bathroom using it looking at the tub, whats the use clothes smells like
dog..i smell like dog....walking up the stairs entering the bedroom i notice
a dresser with a mirror, looking at it i slowly walk up to it seeing myself,
hair disarranged...clothes wrinkled...tears forming in eyes...saying outloud
"I even look like a stray."
Not bothering to lite the candle i put match in my jean pocket, walks over
to bed, looks at blankets with disgust reaches for them tossing them over
mirror on dresser laids upon the bed curls up falling asleep thinking of when
will her Master let her see Him and talk to Him.

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