Personal Narrative: I Believe In My Dog

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.

I believe in my dog. I believe that she is way more than just a standard classified pet. How could she just be some domesticated dog? There’s no way; Bella is too understanding to be categorized as a pet or even a domesticated dog.

as we packed our stuff, I saw a dog come up to us and beg for food, so we fed him and we went to the wagon. as we were going the dog decided to follow us! My Father then picked him up and put him in our wagon.

When we got out dog My mom and dad surprised us last year with our dog in a pink blanket.When my sister and me came home during the winter. We asked our mom what she was holding she said our new dog.

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!

In addition to this, weeks later, I found myself at a shelter looking for a dog. As I walked down the hallway I saw this dog that popped out at me. He was so little, dark brown, big bold brown eyes, and all white paws, sitting there looking at me waging his tail. He even resembled a dog I had in the past. So I asked the lady to see him. When she brought him out we played and had a great bond like I have never experienced with any of my dogs. My family was also at ease because he was the only puppy to interact without

Walking up to the shelter only to find that the dog we wanted is being taken home by another family, we thought we wouldn't be getting a dog today. But when we found her, we were glad that the other dog was taken. Her black, slicked back fur shedding off of her perfect dog body. Her black beady eyes are bulging out of her head with the look of excitement. Unable to hold herself back she breaks the leash that the vet was trying to hold her back with. Running to us, she slips and falls on her head. We don’t have a second to worry because she jumps up and starts licking our faces with her slobbery tongue. By the time she is tired from licking our faces, we feel as if we just went swimming in a pool of melting jello

I always used to say “That’s just a dog” but I never realized how wrong that term actually was. I never realized how much one dog would unquestionably change my life. I begged my husband Paul for years to let me but a dog, but he was not having it, he just did not want the responsibility of a dog. This left me feeling upset and wanting more in my life. He didn’t honestly know how much we needed to have this dog in our lives. He changed our lives, who would have thought a dog would change your life?

It all started on crisp morning, the day my parents told us that we were getting a dog. We asked “What kind of dog we were getting?” They said “The dog was going to be a Golden Retriever”. Everyone was excited about the dog. Then we all had to “puppy proof” our house just in case she would get into anything. We had to make sure that we had all the necessities for the dog.

When I was born, we had a lab named Hershey. Since he was a chocolate lab and he was the same color as a chocolate bar, he was named Hershey. My parents bought him when he was four or five years old from people who could not take care of him. He perished when I was in 4-k so I was about four years old. It was a very wistful time after he died because we did not get another dog right away. We remained about

My favourite animals are cats, because they’re fluffy, cute, cuddly and friendly. You can talk about anything to them, and they seem to understand what you’re saying and on top of that, cats do not judge you or other people. The first cats I have ever had were named Tabby and Fluffy. My parents got Tabby in 1995 at the pet store. They chose her because she’s female and she was the only kitten in the litter that was not sick with pink eye or some other illnesses. They reason why they named her Tabby is because she is a grey tabby cat. It is unoriginal, but it works. In a cold winter day in 1996, a lady found this tiny newborn tuxedo kitten beside the big mail box down the street from us. Our front door was opened at the time, so she thought that we

One sunny day when I was on my way home, I saw a white dog wearing a green collar. The dog is trapped on the fence. The dog looks like he wanted to go out of that fence. I looked around if someone it’s someone's dog,but I didn’t see any people around. I didn’t want to leave the dog by himself in there, so I decided to take the dog to the Lost Dog Association.

It was the 11th of January and we were going to get a new dog. The road has ice, snow and sleet. I had a headache and I was really tired. It was cold, cloudy, and bright. The ride was like a 4 hour ride because I slept through the whole thing and it was awesome. When I woke it we were still not there. So my mom, brother and I all played car games. When we got there it was loud and it made my head hurt even more than it did before. It was wet and really icy so I had to crawl. My mom asked “What are you doing on the ground.” I said “Crawling so I don’t fall on my butt or my side like I always do. When we went in we saw Peanut. The women said “The reason he has bad back legs is because he was at a puppy mill.” He was funny because he was slipping

I can bet that all of us here have wrestled with death once or twice in our lives. We all know how hard it is to cope with the loss of something that we love. After, people say that they completely understand death and what it means. There are many times in my own life where I think that I have understood death. I was wrong. Sure, I have lost fish and grandparents, but the one that hurt me the most and made me truly understand is when I lost my dog.

When I was twenty-two years old, I answered an advertisement in the paper for free Labrador puppies. Driving up to the house, I saw all the little critters running around and having a ball of a time. I got into the pen with the pups, and finally decided on the shy runt who spent the majority of his time hiding under a board. I loved his personality and instantly