Ridge Tells His Story

First, he needed to go to the vet becuase of the collar. Second, he needed food and water; he looked liked he hadn't eaten much.  
"Well it's not up to me if you stay or go. It is my owners choice." 
Jacob and Mary woun't like it if a stray dog was in thier mansion with out permission. 
"Oh..." he sounded disapointed,"I don't think they would want me. Ridge can find new home with no other dogs."
"They might want you." 
Liberty felt sorry for this poor dog. 
"But... the dogs, they fight."
"But Bob, our dog is nice and he would never fight." 
Thats right, Ridge used to be a fighting dog. 
The way this dog looked it was kind of obious he was kept by humans to train him to battle other dogs. Ever intce of his pelt was a scar and his left eye was completly missing. He was lucky he wasn't still with that human.  
"Cat," he said sighing, "you know how I lost my eye?"
"Was it lost in a fight?"
"Not exacly. My sister, my litter mate, you see was blind," his eyes filled with sorrow from a memory," So she was used as a bate dog. When I had to fight her i refused. My owner yelled and kicked me. He kicked my face so hard I lost my eye and then I got mad...and I turned on my blind sister."
Ridge paused as if thinking if he should finish his horafiing story.
"When I relized that I was hurting her I almost stoped. But my owner;my master, was so proud of me and he was cheering me on. I'm sorry," the dog pleated his voice craking,"But I don't think anyone would want me now. I killed my own sister."
"Ridge, I'm so sorry," she sadly purred,"But don't blame yourself for what your owner did, It's not your fault."
The Pit Bull's head rised as he looked at Liberty.
"Yes, but do you think they know that?"
-Chapter 22

Liberty Hates Garlic

Mary ignored the cats begging meows. She griped some more seasoning and sprinkled it into the pan. At that same moment the irateteding Bella jumped up onto the counter once again. At that instant Bella jumped a bit to close to the pan. The cats head nocked the seasning right out of Mary's hand. The seasoning spilled out a river of garlic powder as it rolled on the edge of the counter then on the floor. 
Liberty breathed in deeply, ready to yell at Bella this time, but chouched on that same breath. She hufted and choghed as the powder blew into her face. She squesed her red eyes and shook her head left to right. 
The garlic seemed to burn her eyes and noise more than nessariy, it burned her face too. She used her paws to try and rube the powter off. 
"Darn it!," Liberty yelled as the burning pain woun't fade.
"Oh honey! Are you alright?" 
The female turned and bent down to pick up Liberty. The cat new her human would know how to heal her burning eyes and face, but Liberty wan't in the mood. Before a hand touched Liberty she dashed to make for the library; her favrite room.
The vampire took in calm deep breaths, hoping it would help the stinging pain. Advaigally the stinging faded away, but the smell stayed a bit longer.
"Yuck!," she murmured,"I hate garlic!"

-Chapter 17