What happened? I feel heavy. I opened up my eyes to a view of the town, laying on the tip-top of Tramp and Lady's hill. The sun was just peeking over the horizon, giving everything in sight daylight. Whoa, awesome. I got up, finding out that I have four legs. Curious, I headed down from the hill to the bridge river to look at my reflection. I chuckled at the irony. I looked like a near-clone of Tramp, except for a few features. For my main body, it's brown with a tan underbelly, a long tail, and upright ears and my fur is medium long. Man, I look good. Very good, actually. I went over the bridge toward downtown. I had to be careful since the dog pound was close by, through I don't mind running these dog catchers down. I checked out the train station, and went along the streets, checking out the shops. I took a good look at the pet shop, and saw sleeping puppies. They looked like coonhounds. Suddenly, one was waking up, and began barking at me. I chuckled at its happiness, and made silly faces, making it smile. I winked at the puppy, and left the window. I looked around for Tony's place, and found it. My stomach rumbled, hungry for some food. I smirked, checked the street before crossing over, and went over into the back alley. I smelled so many scents, and smiled.
I knocked my paw into the door, and Tony's voice came over, "Alright, I'm a-coming.". I sat down, waiting, and my tongue out in excitement. Tony showed up, and looked at me in curiosity.
"Well, well. Who might be-a you? Hungry for breakfast-a, hmm?" asked Tony in a happy, curious tone. I barked, and played down. Tony laughed, and came out of the door toward me, and squatted to my height. He looked at my collar.
"Mudfur, huh? It suits you-a good-a.". Tony said with a smile. I barked happily and twirled in a circle, and whined.
Tony laughed, "Oh, yes-a, breakfast-a. Be-a right back-a.". as he got up, turned, walked through the door. I put my paws up, peeked over, watching him digging through a cabinet.
"Aha, steak-a! Here-a it comes!" Tony shouted and threw the steak toward me. I turned back, ran, watching it over, then pounced, caught it in my jaws.
"Nice-a catch! Hope-a you like-a it!" Tony chuckled with a laugh. I gave a muffled satisfied bark, and carrying my breakfast, I went out to find a private spot. I found a spot behind a fence, laid down to enjoy my steak. Delicious! Tender and slightly peppery. Tony certainly has a passion for cooking. I totally need to make a visit once a while. Perhaps once a day or so. As I finished my steak, I noticed traffic is starting to pick up, through it's still early. Then I heard barks, and I perked my head up, listening, then I heard a squeak of wheels close by. I got up, peeking to see a dog catcher's truck. The driver was getting off, walking off to somewhere. Cautiously, I tiptoed over to the back of the truck, and looked to see a couple of dogs. I quietly gasped, recognizing the first dog. How did Danielle get in there?Whoa, she's grown up. The second dog looks like a young puppy, gray with upright ears, and blue eyes. Quickly, I looked around to make sure the coast was clear, and I got up into the latch step.
"Hey, psst! Here!" I loudly whispered, and the pup looked up at me with widened eyes, nudged Danielle. She looked up, and gaped at me.
She said, "Please help me and my niece.".
"Don't worry. Be quiet now as I get you guys out of there." I whispered, and nudged the latch out of the lock, and the door opened.
Suddenly the dog catcher came back and was shouting. I gasped and shouted at Danielle and her niece to get out and run. I pounced toward the dog-catcher, distracting him. I cuffed his pants, and barked at him teasingly. He shouted, insulted me as he chased me. I gave him a good run, and I turned a corner, leaping onto a laying empty barrel, and hid as he failed to find me and went back to his truck. I peeked out, deeply laughed. Whoo, that was exciting. Now I see why Tramp liked this. Now to find Danielle and that niece of hers. I see where the pup's features came from, the parents is Scamp and Angel!
The sun was rising, and I walked around, sniffing for any trace of dog. Then I heard barks, angry barks. I ran to these barks, and saw that a fence was blocking the way. I picked up the pace, and jumped over to find a mangy pack of dogs attacking Danielle. I growled and barked, and thrusted into the pack, Danielle slipping away. A huge scruffy mean dog bit my leg, I howled with pain, then bit his ear. He pulled back, giving me payback to the second dog, a skinny, mean dog. I clawed him, gnawed on his legs, and nibbled his stub of a tail. The third dog then attacked me, pawed me hard in the ribs, I used my back legs into his ribs, causing him pain, and threw him off me. I bit anything I reached of all the three dogs, and growled threatfully. The last two dogs ran off, yelping and yapping os pain, while I was still busy with the huge dog. I bit his shoulder hard, and he howled of pain, and I clawed him in the face, and he pulled back, fearfully gave a look at me. I glowered at him, growled loudly. He ran off, I snorted. Bullies. Idiots.
I panted heavily, and turned to see Danielle guarding her niece, and smiling widely and gratefully at me. I smiled, sat down to lick my injuries. They may be cowards, but man, they sure can pack a wallop of pain.