When I was a little girl I once had a dog named poky it was my 6th birthday. I went to go take it outside for a walk with my new dog and I was so excited. I saw a scary man from far away,So I went to run back inside then the man ended up behind me. He covered my mouth with a towel with some kind of alcohol and put me to sleep. He took my dog and killed him.. I woke up and it was a dream I got so scared I went to go check on my new dog and he was alive.. I looked into his eyes and told him I would never leave him. I love him.The next day I saw a little girl walking down the street I felt so bad.She was looking for a dog just like mines, so I gladly gave her my dog.
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