What Makes A Dog-Personal Narrative

When my sister and I got home and there was a tiny crate in the corner of the living room. I asked my mom, “Are we getting a puppy today?” “I guess you’ll have to wait and see” she said.

At this point I had never seen a puppy, well I should say never owned one. Belle and Grace our dogs were messing around and play fighting like they usually did. As I grew closer to Earth I noticed I live in a small world and need to get out in the open.

So we started to run down the street once we got there we went into someone's backyard my dad said “stop” he looked around it was not Chili it was a gray cat and Chili is orange. We ran back and looked in the bushes our dad whispered “shhh do you see him in the bushes ‘ then I replied “yes” then my dad said “ Cale go by the back gate Leah go around front i am going to grab him. As my dad crept closer Chili ran my way I shooed him back, but he got scared and ran all the way around the front and into Michals bushes. Leah and I ran over there and leah went in the bushes but she could not find him so she came back out but she tripped on a weed and fell. My dad took her back to the house but me and my aunt kept looking. We looked and looked but

My mom and I then began to search harder than we had before. The next day we found a very adorable dog. On the website they did not have much information about the dog named #199. We found him on Saturday. The shelter was closed on Saturday, and Sunday, so my mom emailed them our application. The only information on the website was that they thought he was a collie/whippet mix, male, playful, and they think that he is about ten months old. On Monday we had not seen or heard a reply yet and my mom and I were becoming very anxious. So on Wednesday my mom called the shelter to ask if they got our application. We kept on our search for our new furry friend and contacted the shelter anxiously awaiting to see what will happen next.

Unfortunetly, my love of animals has got me in trouble because I have aquired four cats. I am told, no more animals or I may end up with divorce papers. Of course my husband would not truly divorce me over my passion for pets, but I have been good about not taking any more in so far. The first cat, a female, came to me when we bought our home. My mother decided every home owner needs a pet. She took it upon herself to bring us a stray she had found in her own neighborhood. It was not long before our new cat, Girlie, gave birth to six kittens. I am sure you have figured out the rest of the story. Yes, I did keep one. I kept her not only because she was solid black, but also because she was missing one of her front legs. We named her Lucy. Two years down the road, Lucy gave birth as weill. This time I kept a male. I could not resist his big green eyes looking up at me. Going forward three to four years, my husband and I were sitting on the front porch. The house across the street form us was for sale and the two of us were watching a man peering in the windows of the empty home. The man began to yell at us to come help him. As it turned out, the previous owners had abadoned a kitten in the house and the man was trying to get him out. Together, the three of us were able to pry open a window and I quickly pulled the bony little thing out. I brought him home, fattened him up, and swore to find him a good owner. Turns out I was the

Have you ever wondered what it was like to lose a very close family member, well this is about the time that my wonderful and beautiful dog died very unexpectedly. My dog died Wednesday, November 2, 2016. I am still staying strong and keeping my family happy by thinking with understanding and empathy. They support me when I am sad just like I support them. When my dog died it was the hardest thing in the world, she died in three and a half hours at only seven years old. I have had my dog since I was four years old and now I am eleven. I am writing this to show my dog that she is very important to me and that I think about her every second of the day. My dog will always stay in my heart no matter how hard it is not to think about her. I know that my dog is in a better place and her soul will always stay with my family as well as her ashes that my family collected on November 7, 2016. I love my dog with all of my heart and still wish she was with my family today. She was a happy and healthy dog that had the best personality in the world and I love her for

our dogs. When our mom came to the door and told us to come inside

When I Adopted my pet from The Animal Shelter The day the day I finally adopted my pet from the animal shelter. So my mom told me to get in the car. I wonder were we are going. So we jump in the car. My mom said that we are going to the animal shelter. Are we going to adopt a pet, I said. I will think about it she said.

So we ate our breakfast quickly but my mom was not done she wanted us to get a box to put our stuff in and a trash bag. After we did everything we finally go to open our stockings. We tried to do it as fast as possible so we could see if we got a dog. When my mom finally said that we could open our gifts one at a time we were so excited we could not stand it. But after we opened everything no dog was found. So we asked my mom for if you got us a dog she said no then we asked our dad and he said no. We were heart broken at this point but then are parents said go outside. We walked outside and went to the right of my front door are parents said “We might not have gotten you a dog but Santa did”. And we looked at the crate and in front of it was two small bowls they had little puppy paws on them. And as we ran towards it we heard barking as we unlocked the crate a little puppy ran out and instantly loved us. We said thank you so much for giving us the one thing we wanted the most a dog. We soon realized that we would have to give him a name we said some names but one name That my brother graham said was sparky we really liked the name even my parents and from then on he was known as our dog Sparky Wesel

A car pulled up in front of us and got a yard waste tub from the backseat, and my mom went out to meet them. My dad told me, “ Go see what it is.” I had a feeling then that they were cats in the tub. Sure enough, when I looked in the tub, five little faces with whiskers were looking up at me with beautiful greenish blue eyes. At that point, I was ecstatic! I couldn’t believe that my parents were getting me a cat! All of the cats were black and white, but one really stood out to me. It was a little kitten that had a black nose and a white tip on the tail. This was the one I knew I was going to

“Mom!” I screamed, “Call an ambulance!” I remembered we were in my room and blood was everywhere, my mom was shaking as she grabbed the phone to call the hospital. My sister acted like she didn’t even know what happened, until she heard me scream for help then she got scared and started crying when she saw the blood. “What happened!?” my mom asked very scared, “Something happened to Alicia!”

Can we all go back to the Zoo tomorrow on Saturday so Ricky can see all the animals?" Their mommy said "I will have to ask your father to see if he has any plans for tomorrow." They all went inside so Little Ricky's big brother and sister could do their homework from school. They waited until their father came home from the paint store where he worked with his father. When their father came home little Ricky's sister ran up to him and gave him a big hug. She said "daddy, mom and Ricky went to, the Zoo today. And silly little Ricky spent all day playing on the steam train!" "Can we" she asked, "go to the zoo tomorrow and show little Ricky all the animals that he missed?" Daddy said "Well, let's ask your big brother if he wants to go." Daddy asked big brother if he wanted to go and big brother said "No, I have to do homework and see my friends." So daddy said "If it's OK with all of you, I will take little Ricky to the Zoo so we can have special time together!" Mommy said "It's OK with me, I have to do housework and my sister may be coming over to visit." Big sister said "It's OK with me, my friend Judy asked me to come over to play

One sunny hot morning I got out of bed . i went into the kitchen to get some food next thing you know my cat jumps on the counter and meows like crazy. That means he's hungry starving I open the cabinet door and got his food out. He comes up to his bowl and starts to pur purrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrrr. I pour his food and why I pour his food he bumped into me and that's what made me pour more. Then he started to eat it then after words i went outside to water the garden it was a 11:45 .

The man grabbed Carla's arm with anger and said "Don't you dare ignore me you twerp I was trying to help you" "I don't need your help, please let go of me.” The man got angry and slapped Carla in the face and said, "Didn't anyone teach you to respect your elders." Carla started crying, then an ally cat came there way and saw what was happening. The cat ran up to the guy and scratch his face, the guy threw the cat and walked off. Carla got up and saw the cat and asked "Hey little kitty are you okay" the cat just walked off. Because Carla had nearer to go she followed the cat into an ally.

This was a lot like the good times when we owned Doug. With him there was never a dull moment in the house. He was small so he always found a way to go under the couch and get stuck whenever we called him from underneath there. That’s exactly what I was laughing at. When I turned the corner our new puppy, Stonie, had her head poked out from under the couch. My mom had a worried look on her face as if Stonie would be crushed by the couch. My step-dad, Corey, was about to lift up the couch, and my two sisters were kneeling on the floor trying to pull Stonie out from under the couch.