The Dark Side of “That Doggie in the Window”

Photo by The Puppy Mill Project

“I have no name, I have no real home, I have no one who loves me. I live in constant fear, I am always hungry and thirsty. I have no concept of time, so the days, weeks and months pass and I am alone. I am cold on some days and nights and hot on others. When I have to pee or poop, I go to a corner and do my business. It falls through the wire into a tray below, but no one comes to clean it very often so it



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Trent Fox

I am retired and at age 72 I am writing about growing up in the South and living in CA. Also about 30 years performing stand-up comedy.