Narrative Essay About A Puppy

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It’s almost every little kid’s dream to have a puppy while growing up. I was lucky to be one of those kid’s. Before I was born my parents already had a chocolate lab named Abenea. She was the sweetest dog until she got hit by a car when I was 6. After that I was a dog less kid, which wasn’t bad thing, but I would always beg my parents for one. That all changed a couple of years after my sister was born. I didn’t think that the next dog I would get, would be the best friend I could have ever asked for. A couple years back when I was 13, playing teacher with my younger sister Scarlette was part of the norm. On a boring Saturday I was helping Scarlette count to 20, when she said 10 we heard our mother yell from the living room, “Marie! Lilly! …show more content…
The same with my sister. Right outside our gate that lead to the front yard were 3 baby pugs. We stood behind the gate until my dad said it was ok to go out. As we walked to him he said, “Pick one out, but you have to choose together.” Scarlette and I both decided that we’d choose the most playful one. There were 2 girls and one boy. One of the girls was chubby and the other was skinny, the boy was right in the middle with size. The boy scarlette didn’t want because he was a little too shy, so the tough decision was between the two girls. We couldn’t decide so we called our mom and asked her which one between the two …show more content…
“That doesn’t sound too bad, how about we vote on it?” Dad said as he raised his hand. We all did the same. “Alright her names Georgia, now let’s go to the store and get her some stuff”
We picked her out a cute pink collar and got her necessitates, such as her food, a little bed for when we’re not home, and some pee pads. I knew that once we got home and got ready for bed, it would be difficult. I knew that Scarlette would want Georgia to sleep with her and since we live on opposite sides of the house that would be an even bigger problem.
I let Scarlette sleep with Georgia but in the middle of the night I woke up to a faint whimper coming down the stairs. I went down the stairs and there was Georgia trying her hardest to climb the stairs that were about twice her size. I picked her up and took her upstairs with me. Once I laid down she laid at the crevasse of my hips and then moved up and snuggled at the crevasse of my neck. I knew then that Georgia would favor me over Scarlette because to this day when she’s allowed in the house she sleeps in the crevasse of my neck with her head on my shoulder since she’s allot bigger

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