“What if she eats me?!” My little brother asked (Owen). “Oh she won’t!” laughed my dad. My little puppy was just the most cutest thing ever at the time and I was sure she would be a great dog! She was a crazy little dog and seemed to be very happy for us to get her. “Yeah she look’s really cute, she …show more content…
Ugh dogs am I right? So usually there is a highway/road near the hotel. Well in this case there was a highway. Not a road. A very, busy, highway. Of course she was running towards the busy, lit up highway and was not very far away.
So I was really scared at that moment. First day of getting a dog and she was going to get ran over by a pickup truck. I sprinted as fast as I could and I yelled for her “KYIA COME BACK!! DON’T YOU DARE GO OVER THERE!!!” and she heard my voice and ran towards me. She ran to my lap and licked my face. “Good girl! Now why don’t we-” She tried to run from my lap the opposite way but I picked her up and the WORST part is that as soon as I was walking back she puked on my shoulder! As I walked over to the car my dad said “Brett go inside the hotel, and just wait with your brother.” “C’mon Owen, you can pet her when we get inside!” We walked inside and waited, and my dad came in and we went up to the room. As we got up Kyia was squirming in my arms. “Quit it Kyia!” I yelled, walking to the room. As we were getting ready for bed, Kyia kept us up ALL night. She jumped on the beds and bit our ears, nose, feet. She would howl. Eventually she started to just calm down and go to sleep. The