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Personal Narrative: I Want To Get A Dog
When I was in third grade I had a dog and Pekingese named Leah I got her from a dog breeder and when I saw her I immediately wanted to pet her but she ran away and so I decided id hide beside the dog box out of sight until she came back and I pet her when she did and after a few tries it worked and I got a hold of this little ball of fluff and I just knew I had to have her and I did however I didn't tell my dad and I that I had gotten a dog so I put her in the laundry room because he never goes in the laundry room so I went to sleep happy that I had thought to put her in there so the next morning I woke up by a very loud screaming and screeching noise so I ran down the stairs followed by my mom and my dad was just standing there in the doorway of the laundry room and just she was just freaking out next to the dryer because he scared her when he opened the door and turned on the light and it was a little before five in the morning and ever since …show more content…
When the vet finally came back he told me she needed to stay on the iv for the next few weeks and if she lived for at least a week she'd live but she'd need to take

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