Your tail, a golden question mark, curves against my skin, wondering drowsily, "how long will you be at home with me?" And you begin to wag,
For the Animals During The Pandemic Story Contest. Told from a dog's point of view.
Why don't then notice, or even care to see how I feel.
By: Shakey Hobi
A dog and her human coming to an understanding during the months of quarantine. There's a lot for them both to learn about each other's boundaries, but they have all the time they need to find the per...
It was freezing. My pack and me had to come closer to the shacks of two-legged beasts to find something to eat. We were starving. Prepared to attack, we crawled through the streets of this ghost town....
A look through a dog's perspective of the pandemic.
Life of an anguished rat during the pandemic having nowhere to go.
Your tail, a golden question mark, curves against my skin, wondering drowsily, "how long will you be at home with me?" And you begin to wag,
For the Animals During The Pandemic Story Contest. Told from a dog's point of view.
Why don't then notice, or even care to see how I feel.
By: Shakey Hobi
A dog and her human coming to an understanding during the months of quarantine. There's a lot for them both to learn about each other's boundaries, but they have all the time they need to find the per...
It was freezing. My pack and me had to come closer to the shacks of two-legged beasts to find something to eat. We were starving. Prepared to attack, we crawled through the streets of this ghost town....
A look through a dog's perspective of the pandemic.
Life of an anguished rat during the pandemic having nowhere to go.