About Scamp
Scamp passed away last Friday after an accident with a car. He is missed by everyone at Crystal Hill. The Short Story, 'Scamp', written by a friend, tells anecdotes from his short life.
25 October 2012 - 08 March 2013
Scamp walked across
the bridge. He didn't understand where
he was going, but he did it. He knew he couldn't go back. There was
an old black and white dog waiting. He
assumed it must be waiting for him.
There was no one else around. He
felt alone and in need of a friend. He
walked up to the stranger, but he did look familiar. He needed to introduce himself. He wanted to explain to someone.
"You look friendly. Do you mind me talking to you? I’m new here.
Were you waiting for me? Let me
introduce myself, and tell you my short story.
I’m Scamp, a Shih Tzu. I was born
in Thailand and remember little of my early life."
The stranger just laid
there, his head resting on his outstretched paws. He knew the newcomer needed to talk. There was time for everything. He remembered when he crossed the bridge.
Scamp sensed he should
carry on.
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