
Oh very sad i have no pet. Actually i have a so called"pet"you know, but let me tell you ther story. Ok it started like this,one sunday when i woke up, there was a 'ding dong' on the door so i went to open the door,there stood my father and his friend, Edward.when i looked in his hands there was a dog! So i thought it was uncle Edward's dog. But he said it is not it is not his they say they found it on the street folowing them, so they took it. It was obedient, it wanted to go up my room but i said"no come down come down"and it obeyed. Oh! I thought i could have it as a pet next time. So i fed it biscuits. So i went to the east coast to play with it with my father's worker. His son and daughter was called Marcus and Alicia. After playing with it for the whole day, i asked my mother if i can keep it,but to my surprise,she said NO! And i was sad so i went home. :(
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