On a Saturday,Noon to be exact,I was leaving from church going to the Dog Pound to pick a dog.I wanted a boy tha was young and small.Which ever one I would pick,it would have to be neutured or spayed.When we were there we saw one of our old friends,terrace.She showed us around.But when I saw this little man,I knew it was the begining of a friendship.
Jaela,
ReplyDeleteI really like this story. I wish you would write some more! I love you and I'm so proud of you!
Love, Mom
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