Definition of happy, feeling or showing pleasure. Happy is when you are happy to be living and you aren’t mean to anyone and you just love the world. This is how I felt. My life was amazing and I was a happy person. My sister and her dog helped out on that a lot but that was after. This is before.
Before
My sister and I would fight all the time and we never got along. Every Time we would fight one of us would always go to our room and slam the door shut. February 26, 2016 It was my sister's birthday and we weren't fighting as much. It was evening night and we were sitting on the couch and my sisters boyfriend texted her and told her to come over to get her birthday present. My sister awkwardly walked up the cracked cement steps to her boyfriend's house. She went upstairs to find her boyfriend and when she walked into his room, she saw a little light brown, shorthaired pitbull with brown eyes and a blue collar around his neck laying on the bed. Her face lit up, she excitedly hugged her boyfriend and picked up the dog with delight and …show more content…
I am mad because the dog sometimes get annoying because the dog is 9 months old and isn't a little puppy anymore. He likes to jump all over you and lick you to death, and sometimes he likes to run away from you when you take him outside to go to the bathroom. I'm happy he is still living with us because I love coming home every single day to him being so happy to see me, him loving on me, cuddling with me when I take naps, watches me do my homework, and plays outside with me. Throwing his slobbery toys across the yard watching him run after them to go catch them, but runs to fast and passes the toy completely. My sister and I laughing because he didn't know where the toy went. We are now having a good time and no fighting really happens anymore and we are all happy, unless someone take someone's food but that's a different
Before
My sister and I would fight all the time and we never got along. Every Time we would fight one of us would always go to our room and slam the door shut. February 26, 2016 It was my sister's birthday and we weren't fighting as much. It was evening night and we were sitting on the couch and my sisters boyfriend texted her and told her to come over to get her birthday present. My sister awkwardly walked up the cracked cement steps to her boyfriend's house. She went upstairs to find her boyfriend and when she walked into his room, she saw a little light brown, shorthaired pitbull with brown eyes and a blue collar around his neck laying on the bed. Her face lit up, she excitedly hugged her boyfriend and picked up the dog with delight and …show more content…
I am mad because the dog sometimes get annoying because the dog is 9 months old and isn't a little puppy anymore. He likes to jump all over you and lick you to death, and sometimes he likes to run away from you when you take him outside to go to the bathroom. I'm happy he is still living with us because I love coming home every single day to him being so happy to see me, him loving on me, cuddling with me when I take naps, watches me do my homework, and plays outside with me. Throwing his slobbery toys across the yard watching him run after them to go catch them, but runs to fast and passes the toy completely. My sister and I laughing because he didn't know where the toy went. We are now having a good time and no fighting really happens anymore and we are all happy, unless someone take someone's food but that's a different