On the eve of her eight weeks birthday
  celebration her masters brought her to
  that strange long fellow who started
  immediately to call her "Gogo". She
  remembered suddenly to have heard this
  name before sometimes, but nobody had
  ever told her this would be her future
  name and so from now on. They sat and
  drunk, those two-legged creatures, and
  chatted a lot about dogs and many other
  things they felt important and so she was
  slowly falling asleep. Than at an
  unforeseen moment those she regarded
  her forever beloved masters woke her up,
  but only to say good-bye and they left her
  alone with that man. How strange life is.
  One would expect that by being left by all
  the bosses one would be self the new
  master in the universe, but that man didn't
  understand that and so many new rules
  and  games were to learn each other and
  than also in such a short time. Perhaps she
  could and would love this new master, but
  than he really should stop to play the
  guitar, such awful sound, than even life
  could be good also.
         
       
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