Many stages went by as well for the homes. He had been to different circuses, zoo’s and houses. Bubble never really got what was going on, Why he had been moved so much. But he ended up at his first home again. The shouting human always was the same, He only changed in his happiness. It was like that even didn’t exist or it was fake for other humans. Things really had changed, Chip was no more. Old animals were changed for new ones, tricks were harder and the trainers were new too. He began to miss the old times… So much training it wasn’t normal… Day in day out it was training for the first few months. We all didn’t get much to eat, Water was enough for years even. We all hoped for more food in these days. We got to stage. It was twice as big. And there was a metal circle cage all around. It had no ground or top plates… only sides. The ground was filled with sand. The smell wasn’t even to be named what it was. The sight was scary but cool as well.. The trampoline was brought in, robes everything we all had trained for… And our trainers didn’t care for the noisy humans. He pushed us even harder that night. On some animals it took a huge toll. They were not as fit as the used to be. Or didn’t move like they had to be moving.
The trainings were too hard but so were the circumstances. Humans started to cough. Animals started to get the flu. Humans started to get ill, trainers stopped training and new once came as fast as they go. We moved even more. One day the truck we were always put in was malfunctioning. It got repaired the fast way so far I got to see… Some paper were put in the wheel and people stepped in the car. Loaded animals inside… and they started to ride. It was moving from left to right. Up and down… eventually it went from back to forth and to the side. Many cages got crushed under a heavy weight. Bubble woke up… it was red everywhere, the smell of rotting was here… his cage was bend but not broken. As he crouched out bubble saw his friends lying on the ground. Not moving or breathing. Tears were dwelling in his eyes as he walked further. The small window was scattered all over the place and bubble took a look. The humans as well for the shouting one were gone. The heavy doors were still locked… Bubble wanted to get out. This stench made him feel sick as well for the sight. Everything was dead… dead… that word echoed through his mind. Why did it end up like this? He tried to give it a shot on a lock. What had no use. He had no idea how it worked. hours went by and bubble found himself chewing on a pipe… it started to move and bubble screamed standing back at his back paws and claws were out. The danger was nothing more than a door that opened. Bright light came in to the truck. And bubble ran outside… welcoming the freedom.
The end