Most of my childhood I’ve had pets or more specifically dogs around me. Having a pet around to feed, play, and clean after just became a regular day to me. The first time I was old enough to pick the new family dog was tough. It was a big decision for me at the time and I’m glad that I made the best choice overall for me. I woke up on a bright foggy Sunday morning, leaving my room to greet my family and grab some bacon and egg. The first one to greet me jumped all over me leaving mud all over my white shorts, Bella my pal had just came inside after playing in the grassless yard. I just went on to the kitchen to see my mother and stepfather when they seemed to be very unhappy. I walked to the stove and grabbed a plate and put two tacos on the plate and went back to the room. After I was done eating and watching TV I went back to the kitchen to throw the plate in the sink when my mom stopped me suddenly. She had told me put the plate down and sit down, so I did and was caught off guard by what she had to say next. She told me that Bella was too big of a dog and that they were bringing a Chihuahua to see if they liked it. I was furious, I loved Bella the last thing I wanted was a different dog, it wouldn’t be the same without that crazy dog. Later in the afternoon my cousins dropped off a small, black, blue eyed, baby Chihuahua he was cute and was supposed to replace Bella. My mom then grabbed me to the side and said willingly,
“If you really want Bella
And on our way home, she almost peed in the backseat of the car because she was so scared. However, when we finally got home, she was overjoyed that she finally had a good home where she would be loved forever. Not only by six humans, but by three other animals including, two cats and one other dog named bella, tiger, my two cats, and libby, the other dog. She had to go right into the backyard because we were worried about how she would act around the other animals. But when she smelled Libby’s breath on the toys she busted through the screen door and she licked all of the animals until they looked like they swam in a pool.
football. After I got changed we hopped in the car and drove off. After a
Four years ago I finally got the dog I’ve always wanted. We got her at the Oshkosh Humane Society. There were two other families that wanted her,but they picked us to adopt her!
My dog, Rudy, has always been with me up until not very long ago. And I had to be part of a really hard decision for him. This decision may compromise everything I ever wanted for us together.
About two years ago my sister had taken in a dog named Morgan. At first I didn’t exactly agree with this because she already had a dog that she hardly took care of. When my sister brought Morgan home she was about two months old. I could still hold her in on had. And as I spent more time with her, she became my baby.
When I was almost home, I called my mom and told her to meet me outside, and told her not to be
I sat down on the old wooden chair that was in the middle of the kitchen, everything was quite cramped together but we didn’t mind. He put a plate down in front of me and then plopped two pieces of toast on it. I thanked him and then hastily ate my food. I checked the clock on
I remember the weekend we first got Jenna like it was yesterday. I had been begging for a dog for a million years and my mom finally let me get one. Don’t tell Jenna this, but she wasn’t my first pick for a dog. Actually, I never even thought I’d get her.
She was a lot of fun to play with and she was very energetic. We did not get her that day, but the employees told us that the dog we were interested in was going to be at Petsmart the next day. We went to Petsmart and we were going to make the final decision if we were going to get her. My sister and I really wanted her but my dad was hesitant about the idea of getting her. He did not know if we were ready for another dog. My sister and I really wanted her so we exclaimed “ we will do everything to take care of the dog!”
I grew up with mostly cats. When I was very young, we had a Husky whom I loved dearly, but she got ran over while we were on vacation. After that, my mom could’ve easily been mistaken for the crazy cat lady, except she wasn’t crazy (aside from the fact that she let her two children keep so many cats.) When I moved out, it was 5 years before I even considered being a dog owner, but then I found this beautiful black lab that needed a home. She had siblings also needing to be housed and I almost chose one of them. At that
Then we got Rex.. well he was a retired cop dog and I could literally ride him around. He lasted about 5 months then someone stole him. Then we got George Regan, well this dog was so stupid he'd pee on you every time you pet him. He ended up biting someone on dogwood.. I have no clue how he got that far or why.. but the peoples daughter he bit kept him.. or perhaps they killed him and didnt tell me? Well then we got Jack, he was a jack russel looked just like wishbone. I went to work with mom for some reason, and one of her coworkers had him on a leash out front, well I asked if I could pet him and she said of course he's yours! That was a surprise and sweet gift from the Barbara. We had him probably 7 years, he ate her peper spray once and went blind he sill could jump up to your neck. So we took him everywhere he was my best buddy. He was the only one she'd let me keep in the house ( 50% of the time). Then her and amanda backed over him on christmas eve one year (I might have already told you this) I was out at lavanias with the village and here comes amanda in crying, she throws off her wig
At first, I let him set the plate down. Then as he turns to leave, I sit up in the bed and say, “I have some questions.”
It was an early morning. 6am on a Saturday to be exact, and my mother woke me up.
I walked into the dining room to find my smiling parents. My mom was hiding her phone against her shirt, evidently not want me to catch a glimpse of her screen. I asked what was going on, and the
Dogs become vital to you, they are something you wouldn’t ever give up. My dog, Carly has taught me so many life lessons, even when she can’t even talk. Likewise, She has taught to be a kind, positive, selfless human being. Yes, having a dog may be challenging, stressful work, but in the end, it’s all worth it. Ever since I was a little girl I have always wanted a dog. When I was about three, my cousins unexpectedly lost their chocolate lab, Bailey. I don’t remember Bailey, but I do remember when they brought home a yellow lab puppy named Tess. The moment I laid eyes on Tess, it sparked something inside me and from that point on, I had a desire to one day have my own dog.