Furacow

A ray of light came through the balcony window as Skip opened his eyes to the soothing sounds of the waves crashing in the ocean. Skip had been living on the "Oasis of the Seas" for about a year now, but the Husky still hasn't got entirely used to his sailing home. He lived in room 114 at the top of the ship; this room was rather small, but it was one of the coziest on the ship and it had no shortage of the luxuries that one would expect from a cruise liner of such a high class. He stepped outside on the balcony and breathed in the fresh, salty air and watched some seagulls as they fought over some old pizza left on a table near the pool, but he wasn't amused, nothing really amused him anymore. He called a maidservant to deliver some coffee and the daily newspaper to his room
He got dressed nice and went down to the casino.
He would dress up all in black.
Skip was a all white husky with green eyes.
So the black button up shert and pants would look good on him.
He would walk cool.
Tail wagging.
ears looking good.
Fur all clean.
He was sitting at the black jack table and he was doing good.
He was a little buzzed but not anywhere near drunk.
The humans allways looked at him odd.
They where not uset to seeing someone like him.
Some people looked odd at him in a bad way and some in a good way.
Lots of human woman would ask to pet him or take photos with him.
That was ok with skip when that happened.
Sometimes people would be verry rude to him.
They would say stuff like “Get that freak out of here” and stuff like that.
People would not want him eating in the same restaurant as them.
But the restaurants would still serve him becouse he was a “HIGH ROLLER” and that made skip happy.
Everyday was nice. He was the man on the ship. He loved everything about the ship. It was like god made the ship. He loved to just walk around on the ship. He would go clime the climbing wall. He was good at it.
He loved to human watch. He loved how humans talked and just laid around. Lying in the sun getting tanned. Skip cant get sun tanned because of all his fur. Life was good. It was also kind of pointless. Everything he did was pointless in the long run. He would sit in the ships “Central park” and just watch people walk past. He would have “LOW DAYS” like that sometimes. He would go walk around the ship to keep in shape. Sometimes he would ride on the surf simulator. He was not to good at that. He loved to go swimming in the pool. He was kind of good at swimming.
He went to sleep avery night feeling good.
He was on his balconie takeing photos of the sea.
He would take all kinds of photos on the ship.
He would load them onto his laptop and use the ships WIFI to send the photos to Flickr.
Skip loved human woman.
He loved human woman that where “BIG” and/or had long hair.
He loved hanging out with teenaged human girls.
They where so cool.
He loved spending his winnings taking some sixteen years old on a shopping frenzy.
They would be so happy to have a cute husky giving them money for anything they wanted.
Sometimes they would give him a big kiss on the cheek as a thank you.
He loved sitting there and having them shows off outfits they trying on.
It made he feel good to blow his money on someone cute.
He loved hanging out with a group of cuties.
They loved hanging out with him also.
The ship was full of human females.
Skip got some Avery week.
But it was not always fun. Sometimes he would need to sit in the on ship laundrymat doing a load of laundry as he watched T.V. That would kind of suck. But it had to be done Avery three weeks. He sometimes would watch T.V in his room.
There was a lot of time to waste.
Sometimes he would hit golf balls off of his balconie into the sea.
They would go flying far out into the sea.
It was fun.
Skip had a lot of money thanks to his family.
They where big in the oil drilling business on the moon.
So his trip on the ship was endless.
An endless trip on gods ship.
Anything he wanted he could get.
Money, Money, Money.
Living the life of getting anything you want.
Skip felt good.
He liked himself.
Humans like him.
He would sit at his laptop and write stories and post them online. Humans liked the stories he would post online. He would get lots of hits on his hit counter.
One day he was sitting out and a girl came and sat down new to him.
“Hello” She said.
“HI” Said skip.
“How are you?” she asked.
“I am ok” Skip said.
“You’re a husky” she said.
“Yes I am” skip said.
“Can I pet you?” she asked.
“Yeah shore” Skip said.
She started petting his fur.
Skip loved being petted. She started scratching him behind the ears. That felt so good for skip. “You a good doggy?” she asked “yes” said skip. She moved in close and kissed him on the lips. That was good feeling to. Skip loved when this happened. It happened a lot. She clamed into his seat and cuddled up to him. She put her arms around him and put her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She fell asleep. she was cute. She was short. Long red hair to her mid back. She was young about thirteen years old. There was no way to know for shore. There were no laws about what humans and “non-humans” could or could not do. She was so warm and skip fell asleep himself. He woke up in the same place but alone. His I-Phone was on his lap.
There was a new text that had come in. She had gotten his number off his phone and sent him a text. “I did not want to wake you but thank you for being nice to me,” It read. He texted back “Your welcome”.
She did not text back but skip know that she would have if she wanted to.
He did not see her again and that was not uncommon. They’re where so many humans on the ship that you could see people from everyplace. Avery time they stopped people would get off and new people would get on. He was known by people as a rumor on lots of forums about ships. People would post stuff like: “When we where on the ship we saw a Man/Dog” And people would reply “Oh that’s a P.R stunt” and stuff.
There where not many like skip and the ones there where stayed out of the public eye. Skip would post photos of himself in the threads when he found them. He had a photo of himself on his balconie faceing the camera with the sea behind him. The threads would go crazy after he posted the photo. “SEE I TOULD YOU” users would say. Sometimes he would get people begging to meet him in e-mails. People would book a trip just to hoping to see him. Sometimes skip would be on his way somewhere and he would see someone snap a photo of him of point a video camera at him. He found it kind of funny. Sometime. There where times it upset him. He would be drunk coming back from the bar and SNAP AND FLASH. He even ended up on TMZ. He found that odd. He was not an actor or a singer. He was famous for being himself.
Skip was no big deal in his mind. So he did not understand it. Why did people go so crazy for him? He was not a good guy. He was an asshole. But people still liked him because of his looks. He was happy and in his room. Things where good. The stuff with people would happen not so much and most of the time they would leave him alone. He liked being on the sea. It was nice. He never got off at any of the stops. Even the ones where they would stop for a week or two. He liked it when they did because it was not as crazy on the ship.

FURACOW

Skip woke up.
He went out onto his balconie that looked out over the sea.
His room was small but nice.
He called for some roomsevers.
He been living on the “Oasis of the Seas” for about a year.
He loves the ship.
He got dressed nice and went down to the casino.
He would dress up all in black.
Skip was a all white husky with green eyes.
So the black button up shert and pants would look good on him.
He would walk cool.
Tail wagging.
ears looking good.
Fur all clean.
He was sitting at the black jack table and he was doing good.
He was a little buzzed but not anywhere near drunk.
The humans allways looked at him odd.
They where not uset to seeing someone like him.
Some people looked odd at him in a bad way and some in a good way.
Lots of human woman would ask to pet him or take photos with him.
That was ok with skip when that happened.
Sometimes people would be verry rude to him.
They would say stuff like “Get that freak out of here” and stuff like that.
People would not want him eating in the same restaurant as them.
But the restaurants would still serve him becouse he was a “HIGH ROLLER” and that made skip happy.
Everyday was nice. He was the man on the ship. He loved everything about the ship. It was like god made the ship. He loved to just walk around on the ship. He would go clime the climbing wall. He was good at it.
He loved to human watch. He loved how humans talked and just laid around. Lying in the sun getting tanned. Skip cant get sun tanned because of all his fur. Life was good. It was also kind of pointless. Everything he did was pointless in the long run. He would sit in the ships “Central park” and just watch people walk past. He would have “LOW DAYS” like that sometimes. He would go walk around the ship to keep in shape. Sometimes he would ride on the surf simulator. He was not to good at that. He loved to go swimming in the pool. He was kind of good at swimming.
He went to sleep avery night feeling good.
He was on his balconie takeing photos of the sea.
He would take all kinds of photos on the ship.
He would load them onto his laptop and use the ships WIFI to send the photos to Flickr.
Skip loved human woman.
He loved human woman that where “BIG” and/or had long hair.
He loved hanging out with teenaged human girls.
They where so cool.
He loved spending his winnings taking some sixteen years old on a shopping frenzy.
They would be so happy to have a cute husky giving them money for anything they wanted.
Sometimes they would give him a big kiss on the cheek as a thank you.
He loved sitting there and having them shows off outfits they trying on.
It made he feel good to blow his money on someone cute.
He loved hanging out with a group of cuties.
They loved hanging out with him also.
The ship was full of human females.
Skip got some Avery week.
But it was not always fun. Sometimes he would need to sit in the on ship laundrymat doing a load of laundry as he watched T.V. That would kind of suck. But it had to be done Avery three weeks. He sometimes would watch T.V in his room.
There was a lot of time to waste.
Sometimes he would hit golf balls off of his balconie into the sea.
They would go flying far out into the sea.
It was fun.
Skip had a lot of money thanks to his family.
They where big in the oil drilling business on the moon.
So his trip on the ship was endless.
An endless trip on gods ship.
Anything he wanted he could get.
Money, Money, Money.
Living the life of getting anything you want.
Skip felt good.
He liked himself.
Humans like him.
He would sit at his laptop and write stories and post them online. Humans liked the stories he would post online. He would get lots of hits on his hit counter.
One day he was sitting out and a girl came and sat down new to him.
“Hello” She said.
“HI” Said skip.
“How are you?” she asked.
“I am ok” Skip said.
“You’re a husky” she said.
“Yes I am” skip said.
“Can I pet you?” she asked.
“Yeah shore” Skip said.
She started petting his fur.
Skip loved being petted. She started scratching him behind the ears. That felt so good for skip. “You a good doggy?” she asked “yes” said skip. She moved in close and kissed him on the lips. That was good feeling to. Skip loved when this happened. It happened a lot. She clamed into his seat and cuddled up to him. She put her arms around him and put her head on his chest and closed her eyes. She fell asleep. she was cute. She was short. Long red hair to her mid back. She was young about thirteen years old. There was no way to know for shore. There were no laws about what humans and “non-humans” could or could not do. She was so warm and skip fell asleep himself. He woke up in the same place but alone. His I-Phone was on his lap.
There was a new text that had come in. She had gotten his number off his phone and sent him a text. “I did not want to wake you but thank you for being nice to me,” It read. He texted back “Your welcome”.
She did not text back but skip know that she would have if she wanted to.
He did not see her again and that was not uncommon. They’re where so many humans on the ship that you could see people from everyplace. Avery time they stopped people would get off and new people would get on. He was known by people as a rumor on lots of forums about ships. People would post stuff like: “When we where on the ship we saw a Man/Dog” And people would reply “Oh that’s a P.R stunt” and stuff.
There where not many like skip and the ones there where stayed out of the public eye. Skip would post photos of himself in the threads when he found them. He had a photo of himself on his balconie faceing the camera with the sea behind him. The threads would go crazy after he posted the photo. “SEE I TOULD YOU” users would say. Sometimes he would get people begging to meet him in e-mails. People would book a trip just to hoping to see him. Sometimes skip would be on his way somewhere and he would see someone snap a photo of him of point a video camera at him. He found it kind of funny. Sometime. There where times it upset him. He would be drunk coming back from the bar and SNAP AND FLASH. He even ended up on TMZ. He found that odd. He was not an actor or a singer. He was famous for being himself.
Skip was no big deal in his mind. So he did not understand it. Why did people go so crazy for him? He was not a good guy. He was an asshole. But people still liked him because of his looks. He was happy and in his room. Things where good. The stuff with people would happen not so much and most of the time they would leave him alone. He liked being on the sea. It was nice. He never got off at any of the stops. Even the ones where they would stop for a week or two. He liked it when they did because it was not as crazy on the ship.