Pet POV: I'm once again thrown into my cage as I stumble trying to get back on my feet, as they throw my food in a dog bowl into my cage and locking the door, I sigh as they have left me. I sit up properly and grab the bowl with my hands and sniff to see if there's any drugs in it, As they had done it before to get me to different places. I smelled the drug, I sighed annoyed that they thought it'd work a 5th time. I threw it out of the cage and pushed it with my tail into the darkest corner, no one could see it there. I put the empty bowl in front of me and laid down like a "good boy" and waited for my chance to run..