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Personal Narrative: Searching For A New Dog

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I was shocked to hear our plans for the day. Looking at more dogs? It had been less than a week since the last one and the newspaper ads hadn’t given us any options. I ran to my room, took my New York Yankees Baseball Cap off the hook and ran to tell my siblings. They were equally as shocked as I was. The three of us couldn't tell why my Dad, who never wanted a dog in the first place, wanted to go searching for one now. But I had an idea about why.
Though I was elated to hear we were at least trying, I didn’t get my hopes up. The last few times we had looked for a new dog it hadn’t worked out. My Mom's work friend we found a guy selling three dogs. He said we would have first pick at ten in the morning on August 31st.
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Even though I didn’t have my hopes up, I was still excited to see if my three potential life partners were in that barn. “I thought that he’d at least be prepared for the people coming for dogs today. Everyone had to call in advance.” I contemplated. There wasn’t any sort of prepared look about this guy. How was I supposed to know if this guy even had and puppies left here for us in the first place? But my Mom had always told me not to assume (even though that’s all she did), and for once she was right. “Here they are!” the man said loudly out of the barn. He came out with two, small, adorable chocolate labradors. He set them down to walk around a little, but one just flopped down to sleep. The other did quite the opposite: it ran around, chasing cats and chickens relentlessly trying to catch one until it laid down next to the other one. The sleeping seemed pretty docile, not caring if we pet him of not. The other one however was perky and had several patches for hair missing. “That one some battle scars from picking fights with the other

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