Descriptive Essay About My New Home

The street I live on has a lot of houses on it, and mine just happens to be one of them. Each house has its own driveway each one unique in its own way. Most of them are paved driveways, but mine happens to be made from hard pack. I can picture the driveway when it was built, still in the same place and still being made of rocks.

When I looked in the pen I saw a little puppy curled up in the corner, his eyes were shut and he looked so lonely. Picked him up and right when I picked him up I fell in love with him. I showed him to my sisters.

In my lifetime, I have lived in 4 different homes. None of them can even compare to the very first home I lived in, in my hometown of Allentown, Pennsylvania. It was a quaint duplex home that was on a tranquil street underneath a towering maple tree. Nothing will ever be able to replace its permanent spot in my heart.

I remember it was raining that day. The ground was wet and the air was cool and there was a nice summer breeze. When i got home i drank a lot of water and eat some food i took from the party. I was very happy to get my black belt. My mother said she wanted to give me a gift, I asked her what type of gift. She told me she wanted to get one of the neighbors puppies. We rushed to the store and went to go get a dog bed a toy and food and water bowl.We bought this fake grass mat, it’s supposed to train the dog. Two hours after the neighbor came with the dog who was extremely excited to meet new people.He was small and a brownish color with very fluffy fur. Nice brown eyes and a curled tail.The dog was a poodle so his ears were floppy.He jumped on my leg and started licking my hand.I pet him, i was excited to play with him i took his toy which was a duck and too large for him at the

The Breeder meets us and says to my mom “well ya’ll puppy dawg is right through ear.” As soon a she opened her mouth I was questioning getting our dog from here. We follow her into the dog house that’s where all of the different breeds of dogs are and end up all the way at the end. She hands us the puppy. He was a Tricolored cocker spaniel and had big front paws and the cutest little eye brows that I fell In love with. She gives it to my mom first and then my mom gives him to me. Finally I got my dog and he was so cute and so soft. Now we need a name.

The barking and talking of various people, and the pet owners grooming their pet’s fur, revolted me. I started walking swiftly, trying to leave Ali’s Pet Shop behind as a poodle looked up at me with her vulnerable eyes. It was still a baby I guessed it was no older than a month. Through the glistening window upon the measly patch of sunlight, the fluffy white poodle with black patches and bright blue eyes, gently placed it’s paw of the glass of the window. My heart melted at that moment, I kissed my hand and aligned my hands to her paw. For few seconds, I stood there in the same position. Then the store keeper came and took the poodle, my eyes blinked twice as I turned and continued to saunter towards the Seven

I turned the doorknob to a beautiful land of...PUPPIES! They were in every corner in the house. My mom told me to pick out one that will grow not that big. I saw this little black ball in the corner of my eye. It was a miniature pinscher puppy. I wanted it. No other puppy. I wanted that one. I told my mom and she said it was the perfect one. we told the old lady that owned the dog house and she said that we could keep him. I asked her if it wa sa girl or a boy. The old lady said it was a boy. We took the BOY puppy to the car while my cousins picked out theirs. They came out with the same one! But it wa a different one of course but same breed. We all drove to our to my grandma’s house to eat dinner and play with our new puppies. On our way we named them my puppy got named Jackson. My cousin’s puppy got named Damian. When we got to my grandma’s house we started playing with Jackson and Damian. My dad picked up Jackson and rolled onto his back. Jackson started licking my dad on the cheek. I quickly grabbed the camera and took a

My mom got us in the car and we did a drive over to the Grapeland Bulldog Rescue, they mainly rescued English and French Bulldogs, but the one my mom was after was Sophia. Sophia was a fat, white, 4 years old, smashed face, face only a mother could love kind of dog. She was a frenchie and those are high dollar dogs, but we were allowed to take her as long as we paid to get her fixed. The way my mom put it we were Sophia's “retirement home”, she had had 8 litters of puppies! Anyway while my mom talked business inside, Ally and I went outside to play with some frenchie puppies. They were so cute, smashed faced, chubby little things. They were white and black and super cute. After what I wish was forever, my mom called us inside and she and the lady who ran the place led us out back, she showed us Sophia's sister and Sophia's boyfriend. Sophia getting ready with the lady's husband inside, at this point I had no idea what sophia looked liked. Sophia’s sister was a lot like Sophia white, chubby, and smashed faced. Sophia's boyfriend was the same except black, and he actually had a tail. We learned a bit

My new dog was staring blankly at me wondering when I would pick him up and take him home. I was at a ranch near Los Angeles, it was a humid day. The ranch had a large field and a small house probably enough for 3 people. The ranch smelled awful from all the animals and waste. Questions were racing through my mind. “ How would I know which one to pick?” “How would the dog react if I try to take him?” I thought about the questions my Mom would ask me if I chose one. “Are you sure that's the one you want?” “ There are many more to choose from.” We found the man that was keeping the puppies. He looked like he just got done working since he was covered in dirt head to toe.

I lie in my bed all day long waiting almost anticipating for someone just one person to want me to walk by and think to themselves he’s not such a bad dog I want to bring him home. I think someone would be lucky to have such a good boy.God that would be nice instead, I waste my days a way with little to do besides eat and sleep and occasional walks and playtime with the other pups. Now you're probably wondering how I ended up here if I say I’m such a good dog welllll it was a few years ago I don’t remember how long ago exactly but days just turn to weeks which turn to months it all blends together when everyday's the same. Well anyways I had two loving owners Sarah and Jacob I was their baby they adored me and I adored them they gave me all

Squeezing the box sent the closure tabs flying open, and two cute, rotund pups came bounding over the edge of the box.One was immediately on my lap; his tail was slapping my leg, then it was in my face, then at my arm and back to my leg again; he was so wiggly. Remembering there was another puppy, I got up to go find him. As soon as I got my feet on the ground, the first little puppy began jumping at my legs and pulling at my sash with his milk teeth, which had untied due to my careless

When we got home I heard barks coming from the yard,I thought that was the neighbor's dogs buddy, a German shepherd,and Lucy, a golden retriever. But I decided to check the barking out, I open the door to the backyard.I saw a gorgeous chocolate lab with a ocean blue eyes,running towards me.I bend down to pet her silky fur,I could feel the warm sun on my face as I played with the puppy.I saw my dad smiling at me from the big oak tree,I cradled the puppy in my arms and walked over to my dad.I asked him “Is this puppy mine?” he

We knocked and walked in their huge garage on the side sat a little cage with 6 golden brown fuzzy little puppies.I took a step towards the cage I counted “1,2,3,4,5,6 puppies!” I yelled in my head

We were so excited because we’ve been asking for a dog for a while. We then asked what was the dog’s name, and she said that his name was Gates. At first I didn’t like that name and wanted us to change it, but then by the next 5 minutes, I really loved that name. We got him in the trunk of our van with big smiles on our faces, and we thanked the lady and our parents over and over again. I then asked the lady "How old is he?" and she responded "14 months," which made me even happier, for he was still a puppy! We then thanked the lady again, and we got into the van. As we were leaving back home I asked my parents "Where are we exactly?" and they said "We are on the outside of Benton." My sisters and I then asked a lot of questions about Gates and how he was going to live with us, the whole way back home. They told us that he was going to be an outside dog, but that since he was kind of an inside and outside dog at his previous owners house, that he could come inside to eat, and that he can sleep inside on the really special holidays like Christmas. When we returned to Conway, we went straight to Wal-Mart, where my parents went inside to shop for a water bowl and toy for Gates to have for the night, until we went shopping for the next day. We stayed inside of the van with Gates, while they went inside. When my parents were on there way back out to the car, I called my dad and told him how Gates, chewed up his leash like it was the best thing that he had ever tasted in the world; this leash was a brand new leash that his previous owner got for us to use with him, so my parents came out to the van and gave us his toy so that he could play with, and they went right back into the store. After, waiting a little while, they finally came back out again with a chained leash, so he couldn’t chew up this

During 5th grade year of 2016, almost once every week my parents would go and look for a house. I would remind them everyday that the house we have is great and there is no need to find another. In that house I have lived there at least eight years, which is most of my life so far. Till this day it has always been my favorite house, and the perfect house. I have made so many memories there it is impossible to count. I loved it.