• i went to my gp's house for a little weeekend vacation and they got a neew dog the dogs name was lucky. i asked grandma why she named him lucky. she said honey this dog is lucky to be alive we picked him up at the humane society his previous owners used to beat him i noticed a big scar on his chest his fur was patchy all over and he was blind in one eye that eye was ugly (no offense) he had a huge burn scar on the bottom of his back and i started to cry grandma said lucky is okay now he knows he has a good home now. i fed him treats all weekend i gave him scraps at lunch and dinner. i even clean and washed him and his food dish i fed him until he was full. and thats when i noticed. he never ate in front of us. he was scared. he never realy did anything because he was scared he ate layed drank and walked. i miss him and i will always feel bad for him.