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  • Essay / Narrative essay on a dog - 631

    I went to the vet to vaccinate him. I bought him dog food, plates, toys and leach. Scooby the puppy took his first ride in the car. I'm not going to say his tongue was sticking out the window. Scooby was sleeping on my lap, he was so hot. I came home and started playing with him. At night, when the light went out, he cried because he missed his mother. I came over and told him you missed your mom. Honestly, I felt a tear come out of his eye and fall onto my hand. But from then on, I knew he would be my brother forever. “Scooby,” I shouted. He came hopping and crashing with his little one