We Love Scooter

You saved my mortal life when you came to live with me. Ron was so sick from prescription medications that I was ready to give up, time to go home. I was tired of being here, where no one seemed to care or help me. Doctors were outright lying about the side effects of the medications they gave me. Then I found you, Scooter, on the street, not knowing what you were. Your hair was so matted you could only walk on three legs, and I could barely see one of your eyes. Someone had abandoned you. Now Ron can’t leave because you needed me, and I wasn’t going to let you die like that. We had so much fun together, and you finally got to eat to your heart’s content. No one loves you more.