Adoption Attempt - DLS saluki

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8. Saluki Puppy black and light grey female
found in a garbage bin

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Name: Fae
RDR's Magic in the Water
Salulki
female
8 months
Loves to be loved! this little supermodel spends her day walking the flower gardens and lounging on the various plush beds around the residence. She went from Garbage pail to private jets. She likes to run along side Iris's ponies, but she balks at crossing mud puddles or running through dirty areas. She loves her bath time as long as the super lavish bubble shampoos are being used. show up with a bottle of pet-store brand and she'll make a run for it.


"Fae, here girl." Iris wandered through the house with the leash and collar in hand. Fae hated her collar, her thin coat and sensitive skin didn't enjoy the friction, and was hiding somewhere. "Fae, we have a runway time in 30 minutes. I don't think mom is going to hold the plane for you!"
Fae crept silently from room to room. The other dogs at Versailles had warned her to not leave the residence. They told her the farm was full of dirt and they made the dogs drink out of bowls on the floor! No farm dogs in America had plush beds and they didn't get to wear big silk bows around their necks. It would be just awful.
The long legged black and gray puppy looked over her shoulder just as Iris looped a lead-rope over her head. Fae whined and dropped her head to sulk. "you are the only dog i know who avoids private jets. your beds and dishes are packed and mom made sure you have fresh duck for dinner on the way over. You're going to love it, it's much warmer than Versaillies."
Fae sighed and trotted behind her. At least she had some duck before submitting herself to a land of barbaric farm dogs!

one month later
Fae is happy to find herself lounging on the porch of the farmhouse in a raised velvet bed. two other greyhounds are sprawled nearby while a few herding dogs are playing in the yard. The heat agrees with her and so does the never ending supply of young woman to admire her and brush her ears.She missed the vast gardens of her french home but Iris says they will return in a few months to check on the warmbloods. Her silk bow supply has grown and she had a raised dish, all is well.