I have a dog. She's really my only friend. It's kind of pathetic. Ne exaggeration, I spent last Saturday night alone at my house taking pictures of her. Even my parents went to a party. I thought the teenager was supposed to be the cool one who stays out late and goes to parties. My dog's pretty old. I think she's 12 now, and she's gotten pretty fat.
She's been around since I was 4. My mom likes to tell the story of how we got her. She's a shelter dog, and we went to pick her out in the middle of september. My dad took my sister and I to pick one out and we decided on Severn. I ran into the house as soon as we got home and screamed out "OH MY GOD MOM WE FOUND THE CUTEST DOG EVER BUT DAD SAID WE CANT HAVE HER UNLESS YOU SAY YES PLEASE PLEASE PLEASE SAY YES!!!"
And that's how I got a dog!
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