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Friday, 8 September 2017

My First Pet Dog 6 Years Ago

Six years ago I had always wanted a pet, any kind of pet it didn't matter to me. I just wanted it to be cute and soft to hug. I told my mum about having one but she said no!

Luckily my auntie had round about a three month old male puppy. She didn't like it so she wanted to sell it, but no one wanted it so she said "I guess I have to take you to the animal control Chucky". That was his name and it suited him. After I heard her say that I was begging her to buy it but she said "No!" too just like my mum. I ran into my room angry. She felt sorry for me and soon after that she decided to surprise me by giving me a chance to take care of Chucky. I didn't realize that until later.

Moments later I fell asleep my 13 year old brothers ran in my room and told me to close my eyes. I was thinking that I was going to get a growling from my mum. My brothers told me to open my eyes and it was right there the golden brown puppy. I was so surprised I didn't know what to. My mum gave me the puppy to hold she said "I will only buy food for you to feed it but you also have to let it out for it's business and give it water and bath it".

I told my mum that I could do it. My brothers said that they would if I only because it was cute. first I bathed it and always gave it water and food every night time. Then let it out for a run out the backyard. all back inside and let it sleep with me so I can keep warm and it can keep warm.

When I go to sleep I get cold because my mum thinks the dog stinks so she calls it to get off my bed. Or sometimes it walks of to sleep on the bed. sometimes I wake up in the middle of the night call it back on. When I wake up I clean my bed while it's outside.

My dog is outrageous and I love it.
To My Dog Chucky


1 comment:

Anonymous said...

Hey Tristan, I loved reading your blog post...but you had a few mistakes. Keep up the good writing up!

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