My first life began about11 years or so ago. I do not know where I was born or anything about my early days. All I know ismy lifeprobably was not any fun, so that is why I cannot remember.

I was sitting on the side of the road in Jackson, N.J., when a ladynamed Barbara found me. I had a tag on my collar so she contacted my ex-family, only to find out no one wanted me except the children. You see, children do have hearts and love, but I still couldn’t go “home.”