
I'm a really nice girl, but old people always want to touch me and talk to mommy. I don't like most men... I get along great with small dogs and children. Mommy makes me iced lattes, and I love drive thrus.
Mommy used to take me to the parks and outside, but we can't go anywhere anymore...

Mommy always stays with me, because I make her. I get separation anxiety whenever I am not next to her. I like to follow her everywhere, and tell her to make food.
I rescued her from a double wide in Brandon/plant city with an ex off Craigslist. He has a son. She was abused and scared. Her owner said she didn't like cars, but she hopped into mine.
We did alot of reiki healing and trust healing. She wouldn't even walk up steps when I got her, so I've had to carry her. Especially in elevators...
She is a traveler and a Florida girl to the core. She is my miracle and angel. People like to think that they can bully us and make fun of us when they don't even know the truth and gossip and lie out of jealousy.
Small dogs love her. She's been hurt by men and women. I protect her. We have both grown alot together and come a long way. She loves to water and nature, but they stalk and try to kill us. So we can't go outside anymore. It's their fault. They owe us a house with a yard and a new car and everything.
She also has psychic gifts. She's a sweet girl that's tough as nails and protects her mommy.

I have had four daddies...
I don't like men immediately. Grandpa raped me and grandpa let me out the front door when mommy went to LA. I don't trust them, so I go in my cage when they try to bust in and hurt us and accuse of us stuff.
I feel safe with mommy. The other neighbors are mean to us and weird. I don't like them, because they are ugly and mean and stalk us. I am just a good girl who is like any other child. I love drive thru and ice creams. Mommy makes me vegan strawberry lattes and that makes me happy.
I like to go in the car with mommy and her boyfriends when she takes me places. Sometimes she let's them take me places. Sometimes she didn't. I've also had boyfriends, but I don't anymore. Mommy hasn't been social. I don't mind. We are somebodies now.
I love social media, and I always know when mommy posts me and talks about me. Influencing makes me smile, and I tell mommy when to work so she doesn't fall behind. Everyone tries to hurt her, so it's a full-time job.

I respond to Cali, California, Sanchi, Uta Uta, Poonchie, woot woots, baby girl, and more. Mommy and my old daddies make up a bunch of names for me, because theyre crazy. I like Princess beauty girl the most.
I had a brother named Diesel, but we looked nothing alike. He was mean, and bullied me... (*Mommy note: read - florida meth bully country-style...)
I love to run and go to the water. I wish we could go on trips and to the park, but Mommy doesn't trust the crazy people that are dangerous there. They try to be mean to us sometimes, so i just like to play fetch. But they're still mean to us. We have been there when cops showed up to the dog park.
Three dogs tried to attack me at Venice Beach, so we didn't go back. Mommy had to break it up. Their owners didn't care, so I was nervous. She stopped them and got us out safely. We are a good team.

I want a baby. I told mommy that I need a chihuahua, because they neutered me at a bad vet. I don't like the vet. I am sad that I can't have a baby, because I want one.
I also want mommy to have a baby. That means that we need a new daddy. I like children and am good with kids and small dogs. We want noodles and a human baby.
That is what we are manifesting.

Mommy here: I feel bad for Cali, because I do my best. The people here are so awful and horrible. I really hate everyone, and hope they all die. Nobody wanted to live here or move here or build anything until we got here.
They bully us, stalk, harass, lie, and attack us. They are terrorists and lie and try to pretend like we are the problem. They are the problem. They don't even go here. We understand Florida. They don't.
We don't like when they lie and hurt us on purpose.

People are jealous and try to break into our home, car, life, technology, relationships, banks, accounts, and career. They are racist, sexist, and ageist. They are old, crazy, nasty pedophiles, liars, cons, witches, warlocks, cults, covens, and human traffickers. They are the ones that are into drugs and poor people, because they are dangerous.
They are irrelevant and hateful.
She is a model and dancer. We made dog vests and rescues happen.
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