The Story Of Tiny, Angelica's Angel Dog.
Wednesday, April 10, 2013
Tiny once belonged to a little boy that was six years old. The child recieved two fantastic gifts for Christmas. One was a Daisy BB gun with a 4X scope. The boy also received his first puppy.
The little boy just so happened to be me, the author of this tale. Christmas was wonderful when I was six. My dog Tiny , and I slept under our Christmas tree. We went fast to sleep under the colorful twinkling lights. I covered tiny with my blanket, and placed my arm over him. My BB gun was great , and I had a lot of brand new BB's ready, and waiting for plugging empty cans.
I did not want to go to school after the Christmas holidays were over. Mom told me I had to leave Tiny because I could not bring him to school with me.
One day when I came home from school my mom told me that Tiny was struck by a one thousand ton beer truck. Mom, and dad would not allow me to see Tiny after the beer truck had devoured him. I cried for a hundred years .
I grew up, and so it was that I found out what happened to my sweet little deceased Tiny. Tiny had become , and angel dog. Saint Micheal , and Saint Christopher lifted Tiny's soul , and had sent him to the Viking God Thor.
Tiny , my once little black, and tanned long haired little dog traveled the great swollen seas with the great viking men, those muscular, super healthy , massive brute like men. He became and extremely great mighty dog for the Viking warriors, and Tiny even became part of the constellation of stars in our beautiful Heavens with Thor, and Pegasus , and he shared the galaxies with all the Greek Gods.
Tiny traveled other dimensions with the saints , and eventually served only our one, and only true Lord of all Heaven, and that was our Lord Christ.
I missed Tiny for so many years, but I knew in my heart he was learning to serve the elite forces of Arc Angels , and to become a more improved dog. In Heaven was where he met Angelica, and was trained to protect, and to shield the little baby angel. Our Lord spoiled the baby angel by giving her everything she wanted, and she was so grateful that she chose to spend eternity serving God with Joan of Arc.
Tiny took his place among the great servants of Heaven, and of our Lord. Tiny became a marshal arts expert with Ninja swords. He became as fit as a Samurai warrior. He even exercised with the finest champions on Earth.
Tiny was also culturally gifted. In Heaven he posed for Leonardo Da Vinci. I missed my little Tiny for fifty years, but when I saw a painting of Tiny right beside the Mona Lisa, I wept , and yearned for my puppy that was taken so young.
Tiny has been living , and extraordinarily great life in Heaven serving Angelica, and God. He has never forgotten me. When I saw him with Angelica, and our daughter Becky enjoying the good life, I finally experienced a wonderful relief, and closure when I knew Tiny was happy. No longer did I have a grudge against beer trucks.
Tiny likes the Yankees. He is a baseball fan. Someday he will come to visit me, and I will see if he is a good catcher. I have a soft ball, and some gloves. We will have a lot of fun.