hi I'm olive. A lot of people think i'm ugly or mean because I'm dirty. Oh I'm homeless I don't have a home. A little boy got me for Christmas.  He was so excited but as I got older he ONLY wanted a puppy so he liked me out. My leg well I'm limping. I go near people with my cute smile but they always hold their noses , kick me, and walk away.  I don't have food much sometimes when I'm lucky I get to eat out of the trash can.

But you have to be careful because there are people who take you to the pound! I've been there before I had friends there. We all tried to escape it worked! When one day out of no were someone took them away.  They were my only friends. Now I wonder along 34th street in New Jersey. Its pretty cold this time of the year in February. It's almost valentines day!

That night I prayed to god. God please I just want some friends. I feel like EVERYONE hates me and no one likes me. All the little kids run away from me and now I feel lonely. I just miss my old friends Trever and Lola. They were the only ones who supported me. God please I just want some Friends. If that's to much to ask you its ok.                

                    AMEN

I was sleeping on the grass when I heard a THUD! So I went to check it out. It was a little girl she was sad. it looks like she fell. I mean should I go over there make her cry even more and get waked by her mom!? I went over there and snuggled her she felt better when I did that. For once in a while I felt loved.

Well I think that worked. She wasn't  running away from me. So I stayed. I cuddled her and it felt good. Real good. Her mom found her and hugged her. But the girls mom didn't hit me at all! The little girl said, "mom can I keep him PLEEEEASE!" "Oh fine!" "Yay". So with that she took me to her beautiful home. It has flowers and a sign that says WELCOME.

Her name was Milana and everyone picks on her because of her unique name. She told me a horrible story tonight.  There were 3 mean girls in her grade. They ALWAYS pick on her but she tried to fight back one day. It didn't go well. They were making roomers about her! Now she has to hide from them! They use Milan as if she's a servant!

Every day she came home upset and told me those sad stories. I slept with her. Then one day I jumped in her book bag and at school I whatched everything that happened. The mean girls were fighting her. They said MMMM....lana and they started laughing. she sat in the bathroom for lunch. Poor girl! I feel so so so so bad!