Bitten Again
A Metaphorical Drabble
You have always tried to bite me; that's why you are in that cage. I gave you chance after chance, but when I let you out, you tried to bite me. I still carry scratches and bruises from when I pushed you back in that cage, and you are not coming out again while I'm here.
I have better things to do than fighting off your attacks and bad breath.
There are friends and pets whom I like spending time with, because they look out for me and love me.
They don't attack me like rabid dogs...That is You!!!
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Comments (6)
I'm sorry. Can you give me one more chance?
Sounds like some people I know, tbs
Huh, I wonder who is this about 🤔🤔 Loved your drabble!
Whoa! Let's hope we'll never meet those rabid dogs!
Great extended metaphor mate!
Good one and that particular has a trust issue going on with him. Love animal stories.