Astronomy Common Knowledge Quiz.......
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Please Tell Me Your Thoughts About This.
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Long story short.
5 years ago, when I was still in high school, I found a stray female puppy I fell in love with. I cared for her daily for nearly a year until she was simply too big to be kept in an apartment. My parents had been divorced for some time and I lived with my mom. My dad has always been richer than my mom and he owns a few big lands here and there, so my mom left my dog to my dad to keep her in a big garden with someone to feed her. And from a warm house where she had me to play and sleep with, she was tossed back into the rain and cold. My dad doesn't really care about animals and believes animals are not so important to be cared for as long as they have something to eat. My dog got pregnant 5 times and lost most of her puppies in various episodes. She got moody and aggressive to the point of killing one of her own puppies. I mean, to the point of beating her pup to death. My dad is religious and he thought God wouldn't forgive him if he sanatised my dog. I was busy with school. I was miles away from her. I was a teenage girl entering into adulthood. I know all these don't prove it wasn't my fault, but finally after I settled in college I managed to convince my dad to sanatise the poor dog. And now, she's a healthy sensible dog. And she's as strong and playful as she used to be when she was only a year old. But what tortures me is that she's still treated in an inhumane way. My dad simply doesn't care if she has enough water to drink. She's tied to a tree all day long. I've recently applied for a university degree in Italy. I don't have much money and I'm still looking for a better job. But %80 of my efforts is fueled by the thought that some day I'll get to live with my dog. I'm always afraid that it might be too late. Or maybe she won't be happy in a little garden in Rome while she's been living in a big land for years. I can barely think right now. I'm so anxious and tired.
5 years ago, when I was still in high school, I found a stray female puppy I fell in love with. I cared for her daily for nearly a year until she was simply too big to be kept in an apartment. My parents had been divorced for some time and I lived with my mom. My dad has always been richer than my mom and he owns a few big lands here and there, so my mom left my dog to my dad to keep her in a big garden with someone to feed her. And from a warm house where she had me to play and sleep with, she was tossed back into the rain and cold. My dad doesn't really care about animals and believes animals are not so important to be cared for as long as they have something to eat. My dog got pregnant 5 times and lost most of her puppies in various episodes. She got moody and aggressive to the point of killing one of her own puppies. I mean, to the point of beating her pup to death. My dad is religious and he thought God wouldn't forgive him if he sanatised my dog. I was busy with school. I was miles away from her. I was a teenage girl entering into adulthood. I know all these don't prove it wasn't my fault, but finally after I settled in college I managed to convince my dad to sanatise the poor dog. And now, she's a healthy sensible dog. And she's as strong and playful as she used to be when she was only a year old. But what tortures me is that she's still treated in an inhumane way. My dad simply doesn't care if she has enough water to drink. She's tied to a tree all day long. I've recently applied for a university degree in Italy. I don't have much money and I'm still looking for a better job. But %80 of my efforts is fueled by the thought that some day I'll get to live with my dog. I'm always afraid that it might be too late. Or maybe she won't be happy in a little garden in Rome while she's been living in a big land for years. I can barely think right now. I'm so anxious and tired.
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Pasta then I am getting that feeling too
12:52 Sun 08th May 2022
