Personal Narrative: Picture Of The Huskies

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

or starts, It was late at night and my pitbull was barking. So I went to go check the security alarm. But, Something was not right cause the sprinklers turnt of then my power went off tremendously. It was red cheif screaming throwing mudd at my truck and I was mad like a bull on a leash. I quickly snapp my pitbull lose RedChief left running and crying, after my dog chased hime out the yard. An I went back In the bed and slept like a mouse.

Later on, Linda and I, happy together went to the garden to climb trees, eat leafy food, and pursue butterflies in playing field close by a colossal waterway. Linda overwhelmed by this awesome scene started to bounce up with energy. I took Linda by the hand and led her to a serene cow. This animal was enduring out there gnawing some grass. Linda followed it yielded on her stifler, she confronted and chuckled and said stunning!! My educator said the cows, sheep, and goats are ruminants, they eat simply grass. At that moment my only wish was to go to class I thought. At one time in a while, I played with little sheep, they are so dazzling, splendid creatures. Causing a gathering of fun we disregarded time. It was getting dreary, I expressed,

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.

Hi everyone, I am new here, but wanted to share an idea I have for a ongoing fundraising opportunity. So, I have this app called Walk for a Dog where every mile you walk the company (Wooftrax, Inc) donates 25 cents to your rescue of choice. I know this isn't a dog rescue or shelter, but when I was scrolling through the list of shelters on the app I passed by a raccoon rescue/sanctuary and that made me think maybe AWWS could benefit from this app. I believe to get your rescue/sanctuary on the app you have to sign up on the website on the computer. Just an idea that I wanted to throw out there and see what you all

I’ve been watching the sheep for a week now and I can’t believe I’m finally making my move. I’m a mix of excited and absolutely petrified but according to Wolfy Howlson’s popular memoir/self-help book ‘First hunt: How a pup became a wolf, and how you can too!’ this feeling is a good sign. However, this isn’t exactly a hunting trip and I don’t want to be a wolf anymore. To me being a wolf is something low and dirty, and I can’t live in this fur prison and longer. Have you ever hunted before? The blood and the guilt and the smell and taste… I can barely live with myself knowing I’ve done these horrible things, so I’m getting out.

It was a cold morning in late November early December. I bundled up into all my hunting gear. I had warm hat, coat and overalls. My gloves were thin so I had hand warmers inside of them. My boots were really thin but I had feet warmers in them so my toes wouldn't get cold. I was ready for the hunt so we hopped into the truck and cruised to nick's where we rent the land.

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.

Indy, my border terrier, ran ahead of me as we skirted the deserted baseball diamond. His nose was to the ground, his tail held high. Border terriers hunt fox and rabbit, but Indy's instincts are warped. He stalks day-old pizza and leftover hunks of cheese. Before I could catch him, he had disappeared behind the dumpsters of the high school parking lot.

Kevin was thinking of reasons on how Cromwell could have training. "Dogs need exercise too." Howie faced palmed sadly. "Yes, so why don't you and Cromwell go on walks?" "This will not help the ability of the dog." said Kevin blatantly. "If he gets some real physical training, I be-" Kevin got cut off by Howie saying "No, I'm sorry." They both finished breakfast that morning and Kevin went to think of arguments for his impression. He was about to say something and then saw an article from the newspaper. It reads 'First one-hundred callers get a twenty-percent discount for dog training.' When Kevin saw this, he was mind-boggled.

I woke up early to go hunting, but my brother had to go with me. So, JJ and I went hunting. I saw a deer and shot it with my bow that I made out of a tree branch. I got the fur from the deer and made boots, gloves, and a coat.

Cars were honking everywhere trying to get around traffic. Horses ran in circles kicking dust up in the air making me sneeze.The dehydrated grass crunched under my shoes as I walk over it. The unpleasant smell of cow manure made me want to go back to the car. I kept walking anyway, the smell growing stronger. I walked with my Mom in the house. Where the puppies were kept. When I turned 11, before I got my dog, I had to choose between doing the responsibilities or not doing the responsibilities and not getting him.

I had moved out of my mother’s house and into my new boyfriend’s house six months prior.

When I came home from the hospital, quiet as a mouse, waiting for me inside was a surprise that would be with me for 10 amazing years of my life. The surprise was a loud one at that, as I came in the first thing I heard was, "Bark! Bark! Bark!" Having a dog ever since I was born was a blessing, but when it came time to put her down 10 years later, I couldn't even bear the thought of losing her. But I know now it was definitely for the best. She was the best dog I could’ve asked for.

I believe that everyone has a gift. No matter what it is, it was given to us for a reason. Some people may think that they don't have a gift, but that’s because they haven’t found theirs yet. I once heard in a movie that “It’s not the size of the dog in the fight, It’s the size of the fight in the dog” by Mark Twain. It’s not all about how good you are at something, It’s about how much effort you are willing to put in and fight through the struggles.